Delta:

The black pelted mare sighed, she wasn't herself what was she doing!! Was she craving something she didn't have? She closed her eyes tightly trying not to show emotion. She has really messed this up. But the mare had to put it behind her and come to the conclusion that it happened but she can't leave Deor in the dust like she forgot.

She lifted her head from the wet grass and slowly made her way to her mate and foal. "What's up handsome?" She chuckles nuzzling her face into his back and taking soft nips at his withers.

The stallion's audits flicked as he seen his mate approaching, he lifted his frame to meet hers as she nuzzled against him. Though he didn't mind her affectio he didn't seem to want to return it. Golden hues darted to his son who seemed to enjoy himself weaving in between his father's legs, the stud stood still. "Grazing... you seem happier." he nickered short with a raised brow.

Delta:

She looked up at the black stallion, she signed. Delta perked her audits waiting for a nuzzling in response. She opened her chest for it but no, she had a sour look on her face "is there something wrong? Did I do something Comanche?" She asked concerned because she didn't understand if he already had caught on

The stallion was quiet for a moment as she studied his mate before he sighed "No.. just your mother's words is all. But, I am fine love" he nickered softly. He felt bad for giving her the cold shoulder when she hadn't done anything wrong. He soon pulled her in for a nuzzle as he sighed once more "Just thought coming back was going to be a good thing but, it's always the same" he nickered.

Dell signed softly, looking the poor stallion into the eye. "What she say?..." She raised her eyebrows hoping that Ukai wouldn't have minupulate her mate to turn him against her. But also knowing her, she is would do that. She allowed him to nuzzle her, she returned with a nip to the shoulder.

"Hey Comanche I have a question"

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Comanche:

The stallion pinned his audits some as his mate sent a nip to his shoulder. He wrinkled his frame for a moment before flicking his audits forward. As he tried to ignore the scent of another stud on her pelt. "Not much... she just acting like she dont love or care for Rosie.." but he soon rose a brow "Yes love?" He nickered as his golden hues softly locked to hers.

Delta:

The black mare could feel her stomach tighten, but she wanted to ask. Her body slightly swayed in the wind, but as she catched his eyes she asked. "I want another foal Comanche" She said with soft and sweet eyes. Hoping she'd get the answer she was looking for. Cause if Comanche "Bred" her it would look like his foal, and the other stud wouldn't be in question.

Comanche:

The stallion was taken off gaurd for a moment by her question as everything that was on his mind suddenly faded. Audits perked softly as he smiled "Are... are you sure?" He asked "Forte was just born, you think you can handle two of my genes?" He sweetly teased with a smirk before he pressed his muzzle to hers "I'll give you anything you ever want my love" as his warm breathe blew out to circle with hers. He couldn't believe she wanted to make this family bigger, in the moment he knew Ukia was wrong about Dell and he was determined to rub it in her face. He nibbled at her mane before holding himself taller and proud. He couldn't believe that he was going to have his 3rd foal. He let out a happy nicker as it busted into the air before shaking his frame some.

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He is quiet as he watches the dark mare and her mates exchange. The painted stud smiled slightly at the foal who weaved carelessly through his fathers legs and ignored his parents exchange.

The roaned stallion had not been a part of this herd long and the arrival of the small family was a bit of a shock to him, though the others' welcoming tones had curbed him from questioning their apperance here. They belonged here, more so than he did it was certain.