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Readily, the stallion enter the lands. A bright light shown gaily over the rolling hills. No matter what wind he tested, not a single scent of competition had been snatched by his nares. He was the first to try out these lands, there was no mistaking. Not even the brine could obscure something like that. Sure, there had been a couple others that would have kept a larger herd more than well fed, but his aestheticism was almost as great as his vanity. He was dashing, dramatic. A playboy. Besides, the others had owners yet, and some he dared not cross.

He looked up at the rising mountain, a nice little wall on one side of the place. The beach with its silver sand made it all the better. He could offer the ladies anything. Eats, drink, protection, charm. His smile spread wide across his mug, appearing as much like a game show host as any equine could. It was his game smile, the one he went out to capture with. That was the only reason he was a dark; others classified him that way, not so much himself. He didn't mind though, his pride was only minimally hurt. Besides, there was always something about being a bad boy that brought the ladies begging.

Thinking about all of this while circling the perimeter settled his mind. Yes, this place would do quite nicely. He could watch over his little lambs and tend them as necessary. And oh how he was fond of tending. He laughed, a full, rich, tenor by nature. He tossed his head playfully, pleased with the discovery of this place. He knew not of the secrets it held, but he was damn superstitious. He knew not to tamper with the old right. Even so, there was protocol that must be fulfilled. Dancing to the center of the estate, he propped himself up into the air. Released into the sky was a hearty cry of his claim. If there were any other stallions, they would take heed. He did not play games with those of his sex. He would take them out.
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