Post by Scarlette on Nov 13, 2012 11:54:39 GMT -5
Gaston |
Summer was intolerable for most, but for the prince of Saraph, he reveled in the hot days of the season. It was strange for the black and white yearling to even think about his new title – heir. His papa had bestowed him with the title, after removing his older half-brother from the position some time ago. His papa never said why Justine lost the position of heir, but there were hushed whispers that it had to do with Justine’s delicate...condition. They said he was unable to continue the line and was just a freak of nature. Justine didn’t seem upset at all by the loss of his title. Gaston knew if anything, he owed his older brother a thank you. There had been talk of his papa trying for another heir, but they said it had been Justine – of all horses – to convince their papa that Gaston should take the place of heir.
And so, he did. He had a lot to learn if he was going to be half the king his papa was.
There was no doubt that the black and white colt was Monte’s. Painted like the king, Gaston also had a spiraling horn protruding from his forehead like Monte’s. Gaston’s was black, but it suited him just fine. His horn was nowhere near as long as Monte’s, either, but that would change in due time.
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[/td][/tr][/table][/center]And so, he did. He had a lot to learn if he was going to be half the king his papa was.
There was no doubt that the black and white colt was Monte’s. Painted like the king, Gaston also had a spiraling horn protruding from his forehead like Monte’s. Gaston’s was black, but it suited him just fine. His horn was nowhere near as long as Monte’s, either, but that would change in due time.
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