[mature] Wrapped in skin

[Clayton]

Clayton

Every Story Has Two Sides

Of course life couldn't go his way. It sure as hell hadn't been tbis past year. If this meeting had been pre divorce with Dawn he would have approached this stranger much more diplomatically, but instead he huffs in annoyance. 

Just great, he thinks to himself. The pale mare forces her way into a rather unfitting situation, one that would have been better if she stayed away. His head glances from the pale mare, to Tauhti's cold bloody body, to his three children.

What does it look like to you? he snorts, if he was in a better mood he might have shared the fact that Tauhti wasn't really dead. Give it a week or so and the ebony mare would appear once more....as a child....but at least alive!

The large bay stag moves closer to his children, his eyes flicking to the pale filly. Before his interruption he asked there names, and the young girl introduces herseld as Tauti! He nearly shudders at the identical name, though he remains silent as she mentions the names of the other two. Nalka and Sota, he thinks to himself. His heart fills with joy, but he couldn't be fatherly in front of this girl who lingers.

They are obviously my children, he glances between the triplets, showered in green and matching horns. Flicking back to @[City], triplets was obviously too much for her body, if you have nothing else I'd like to take my children home. His tone was filled with annoyance, but grows gentler as he notices the child in tow with the mare.

@[Sota]