Halford
First Post
Porthos snorts dangerously,
"What do you mean unable to breed witch? I can and have bred many times, even for this one, many many times! But yes, I should be a warriors steed not a stud - no matter how good at it I am."
The big horse turns testily, and reares up again - though this time faceing away from Ciprinus.
"I'll breed right now, I'll show you witch! Bring me a mare!" He bellows, listeners unaided by magic hearing only a whiny - which is only not a roar because it issues from a horse.
Leesha watches frowning and turns to Ciprinus.
"Was that a yes?"
"What do you mean unable to breed witch? I can and have bred many times, even for this one, many many times! But yes, I should be a warriors steed not a stud - no matter how good at it I am."
The big horse turns testily, and reares up again - though this time faceing away from Ciprinus.
"I'll breed right now, I'll show you witch! Bring me a mare!" He bellows, listeners unaided by magic hearing only a whiny - which is only not a roar because it issues from a horse.
Leesha watches frowning and turns to Ciprinus.
"Was that a yes?"