[ virile watched the femora give what she's got. never flinching. never moving. auricles pricked. amused at the sight. so, he was right, she does have the spunk and fire that he hoped he had in her name. lets see now. pedestals carry 'im forth t'wards 'er. plush nuzzling 'er softly. not wanting to hurt feelings, but showing his decison ]

.okay hun. .ya want matriarch. .i'll give it to ya. .but only because i hate to see a whining mare. .and because i like ya dawl. .although. .i must warn ya. .if another proves to have more dominence then you. .well then missy. .i'm sorry but the position goes to her. .but your wish is my command. .for your specail. .your personna intriques me. .happy now.

[ brute watched the femme. ocular never wavering. though a sence of amusement t'was played arcoss his eyes. ivories grasp 'er tightly. trust me hun. ya don't wanna pull that on me again. for the consequences will be harsh, next time. ivories then turn to 'er mane. picking out all the knots and burrs that have gathered there ]

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Devils smirk falls promisingly upon features as dial dips ever so slightly.
Yes, my lord. I am quite satisfied now. You shall not be unhappy with your choice. For believe me. You have choosen wisely. And if there is one that is more dominate then I....
Lobes flicker wildly before flattening upon poll.
I shall step down.
Lobes return to their normal position as plush is sent into silken tresses o' he. Gently lipping his mane and neck in a respectful mannor.

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