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YOU'RE LIKE THE BURDEN WE BEAR, YOU'RE ALL THE HATE THAT WE SHARE As much as the father in him tells him to leave the meeting to attend to his pregnant lover, the leader in him forbids it. The growling hellhound at his feet only reminds him of what duties await him, but he cannot abandon his first meeting in such a manner. For every growl Sarabi gives him, Vadir returns one with interest, her wings flared as she glowers down at the dog from his back. "So impatient," she hisses, but Volterra ignores her. His herd needs him, so he remains where he is to complete the meeting before heading after Vitani. He has kept a close eye on her during her pregnancy, as he always does. After what happened to Valdis when she was born, the gargantuan stallion is not going to let one of his mares in labour out of his sight. Even when he is too busy running his herd, he sends one of the dragons to observe her, so he is well aware of how far along she is in her pregnancy. Excitement thrums in his belly; another mighty child borne from his loins, and this one the first since his ascension to Sultan! His wanton siring has dulled now maturity has replaced rampant lust, so the creation of a child is a more carefully considered decision. This one will take its place as prince or princess alongside his others, allowed to live in a stable herd with the Indomitable as its all-conquering sire. The leviathan crosses his sands swiftly, following Vitani's scent. Some time has passed since she left due to the fact he'd stayed to complete the meeting, but he prays he has not missed the birth, for fear that some foul beast has managed to get its claws into his child before he can protect it. Finally he finds the mare with her sides still swollen, causing a relieved huff to emit from his jaws as he strides powerfully closer. "Vitani?" he rumbles. They are out in the open; he might have chosen the early evening for his meeting but it is still warm, and not ideal to bring a foal into the world. "Come with me to the trees. It will be safer there." He seeks to try and lead her towards a small copse of trees, their large branches offering shade and shelter. |
[ you can't stray from what you are, you're the closest thing to hell i've seen so far ]
[ use of force/magic on him is permitted aside from death/maiming ]
