09-15-2019, 03:39 AM
Wet.
Or rather, the difference between wet and dry, is what she first senses. The winter cold out there is different from what she knows of before, of the warmth and the wetness (she now knows the difference), of the constant growing, sharing space with a much too large sibling.
Free.
But not really - she feels the ties to her twin, already misses him, and picks up the scent of her mother - that’s it, that’s home; her family.
When her mother distances herself to give birth to her twin, Sobriety already takes in the rest of her world.
It’s winter still - as twins, and her brother being huge although she doesn’t yet know of such things, they are early. But cold isn’t something that the little girl is bothered with. Her silvery mane glitter with a shimmer similar to her father’s spots, metallic, and she shares his tiny snowflakes as well. The world is an array of two-layered vision; when she blinks she sees color, sees it pretty far - but other times she sees blues and when she turns to her family, they’re orange and red. When she looks again, her mother is just black, with white dots, and her brother is reddish brown only in the middle of his body, an effect due to roaning of his normally bay color. The black points are grey-ish, as are his mane. The dots are cute - she wonders if she has dots as well, but a quick scan of herself doesn’t reveal any. But her tail is much more shiny than his mane, so she settles for that.
The chocolate colored filly decides that she wants to meet her family - by sheer determination, she tries to stand just as her mother is still busy cleaning her twin brother.
@[Caelestra] I’ll make her account asap and then switch post author.
Or rather, the difference between wet and dry, is what she first senses. The winter cold out there is different from what she knows of before, of the warmth and the wetness (she now knows the difference), of the constant growing, sharing space with a much too large sibling.
Free.
But not really - she feels the ties to her twin, already misses him, and picks up the scent of her mother - that’s it, that’s home; her family.
When her mother distances herself to give birth to her twin, Sobriety already takes in the rest of her world.
It’s winter still - as twins, and her brother being huge although she doesn’t yet know of such things, they are early. But cold isn’t something that the little girl is bothered with. Her silvery mane glitter with a shimmer similar to her father’s spots, metallic, and she shares his tiny snowflakes as well. The world is an array of two-layered vision; when she blinks she sees color, sees it pretty far - but other times she sees blues and when she turns to her family, they’re orange and red. When she looks again, her mother is just black, with white dots, and her brother is reddish brown only in the middle of his body, an effect due to roaning of his normally bay color. The black points are grey-ish, as are his mane. The dots are cute - she wonders if she has dots as well, but a quick scan of herself doesn’t reveal any. But her tail is much more shiny than his mane, so she settles for that.
The chocolate colored filly decides that she wants to meet her family - by sheer determination, she tries to stand just as her mother is still busy cleaning her twin brother.
@[Caelestra] I’ll make her account asap and then switch post author.