12-13-2017, 03:03 PM
Jah-Lilah
someday, we will foresee obstacles
I believe every lie that I've ever told, paid for every heart that I ever stole.
Sauntering through the meadow, she has a new confidence that only comes with the glow of a woman with child. Her head is high, her dark locks cascade dramatically down her copper neck, she feels FANTASTIC. Her lover, Canaan has gassed her up so full, she could run forever if he asked her too. There are no worries to trouble her currently, such a weight has been lifted. The only thing she's currently concerned about is the save arrival of her newborn. Other than this baby and her honeycomb stallion, she could care less about much else right now. Finding a particularly lush patch of grass and clover, she finally halts to satiate her hunger.
The silence is broken by the call of her name in the breeze. Blinking in surprise, it is not a voice she's terribly familiar with, but she is curious and receptive nonetheless. Raising her head, she looks around until she finds the source, and much to her surprise it is the tall patchwork stallion from the island, @[Kelsie]. Tilting her head inquisitively, she wonders what brings him to her, as he has certainly traveled a great distance to find her. Sparking the air around herself protectively, she turns to face him, ears turned forward, listening.
He begins by explain himself, and she just calmly stares. She is quiet, allowing him to speak his piece and greet her accordingly. Finishing her bite she was working on, she proceeds to speak. "Hallo." He inquires if they could possibly, converse, and then apologizes for his previous behavior. The red mare is clueless to what he is talking about, but pregnancy brain is kicking her ass right now. "I mean I see no reason we can't be civil. What is it that you're looking to learn, Eyes-Open? I am very much an open book and not shy, but I'm soul-tied to the golden stallion, Spirit-in-the-Sky. I'm not looking for anyone else to fill me but him." Returning to a bit of clover she had missed before, she snatches the sweet greens up, then meets his gaze. "Other than anything regarding him, I'm listening."
I played my cards and I didn't fold. Things aren't that hard when you got soul, and this is my world.
Sauntering through the meadow, she has a new confidence that only comes with the glow of a woman with child. Her head is high, her dark locks cascade dramatically down her copper neck, she feels FANTASTIC. Her lover, Canaan has gassed her up so full, she could run forever if he asked her too. There are no worries to trouble her currently, such a weight has been lifted. The only thing she's currently concerned about is the save arrival of her newborn. Other than this baby and her honeycomb stallion, she could care less about much else right now. Finding a particularly lush patch of grass and clover, she finally halts to satiate her hunger.
The silence is broken by the call of her name in the breeze. Blinking in surprise, it is not a voice she's terribly familiar with, but she is curious and receptive nonetheless. Raising her head, she looks around until she finds the source, and much to her surprise it is the tall patchwork stallion from the island, @[Kelsie]. Tilting her head inquisitively, she wonders what brings him to her, as he has certainly traveled a great distance to find her. Sparking the air around herself protectively, she turns to face him, ears turned forward, listening.
He begins by explain himself, and she just calmly stares. She is quiet, allowing him to speak his piece and greet her accordingly. Finishing her bite she was working on, she proceeds to speak. "Hallo." He inquires if they could possibly, converse, and then apologizes for his previous behavior. The red mare is clueless to what he is talking about, but pregnancy brain is kicking her ass right now. "I mean I see no reason we can't be civil. What is it that you're looking to learn, Eyes-Open? I am very much an open book and not shy, but I'm soul-tied to the golden stallion, Spirit-in-the-Sky. I'm not looking for anyone else to fill me but him." Returning to a bit of clover she had missed before, she snatches the sweet greens up, then meets his gaze. "Other than anything regarding him, I'm listening."
I played my cards and I didn't fold. Things aren't that hard when you got soul, and this is my world.