Fremere had been a wanderer since the moment he was old enough to venture out into the world on his own. Without regret, he had left his parents' side and never returned. In fact, he barely gave them any thought since leaving. They had cared for him and insured that he could survive on his own, but there had been no love.Now, here he was. Preparing to become a parent himself. Aonani was with foal, his foal, or foals. Would he be like his parents? Only offering the basics without the love? It was hard to say.
For years, he had flitted from place to place. Entering the lives of others, only to leave when the area no longer appealed to him. Attachments were never forged, on his part at least. He didn't want to be tied down to one area as he could see it being nothing but dull.
But, here he was. Preparing to raise foals with a flutter uni who was drawn to anything shiny. Those attachments he'd steadily avoid all his life wrapping around him like chains, ensnaring him.
