Bravest at Dusk paced back and forth at a nervous trot, lifting his hooves high with each step. He had wanted to be a father - or at the very least to impress a lovely doe - but his recent success had come as a rather unexpected surprise to him, and he was no longer certain he was ready. Of course he could always just leave the lady and the eggs to their fate, as it was not unheard of, but ... Bravest hoped he could do a little more for them. To see Faded's dear face again, and hopefully earn himself a kind place in her heart.Or at the very least, he could instruct his children to think a little before they acted. The next generation could be an improvement upon their father's rash bravado.
Chrystali
(( thxu again so much ;w; ))
