forever young, i want to be forever young
Father says he has an important job for her as he leads her to the Valley. He doesn't often take her places, insisting her time is better spent in the safety of their home. It's true she supposes, she knows the ways of the world already, better than most children her age. She knew she was special and that others would try to use her gifts, that's why she musn't let them.
'Always get them before they get you Potion' Always use it if needed he said. If they hurt you, if they try to hurt you, then hurt them first.
Today wasn't one of those sorts of days, today she had a job, today was an adventure. They were going to the Valley to see some of the children. War was brewing, they could smell the smoke in the air and hear the cries that littered airways, both horse and wild animal alike. Father said they needed all the fighters they could manage so it was Potion's job to help. The young buckskin would need to make them older, just for the war, just for a while. She would need to make them useful to their Kingdom because children were often not at times like these.
She nods, walking alongside Kirin without complaint, she was ready to do this, she was excited.
"Demian, we're here. Have you gathered your young?" Her father calls as they enter, a foggy film seeming to cover the Valley's borders. He nudges Potion on the flank, urging her forward with a firm prodding.
"Yes Father," She says without being spoken to walking with confidence for someone so young. A healthy sense of discovery and curiosity in her eyes as she takes in their surroundings. "You wish to be big?" She smiles looking at the children assembled, though truly she is a child herself even if she may not look it. Today she is grown, Kirin decided that would be most beneficial in case the odd encounter occurred. It was also somewhat of a disguise, even if they knew the child Potion, they may not know the mare.
'Always get them before they get you Potion' Always use it if needed he said. If they hurt you, if they try to hurt you, then hurt them first.
Today wasn't one of those sorts of days, today she had a job, today was an adventure. They were going to the Valley to see some of the children. War was brewing, they could smell the smoke in the air and hear the cries that littered airways, both horse and wild animal alike. Father said they needed all the fighters they could manage so it was Potion's job to help. The young buckskin would need to make them older, just for the war, just for a while. She would need to make them useful to their Kingdom because children were often not at times like these.
She nods, walking alongside Kirin without complaint, she was ready to do this, she was excited.
"Demian, we're here. Have you gathered your young?" Her father calls as they enter, a foggy film seeming to cover the Valley's borders. He nudges Potion on the flank, urging her forward with a firm prodding.
"Yes Father," She says without being spoken to walking with confidence for someone so young. A healthy sense of discovery and curiosity in her eyes as she takes in their surroundings. "You wish to be big?" She smiles looking at the children assembled, though truly she is a child herself even if she may not look it. Today she is grown, Kirin decided that would be most beneficial in case the odd encounter occurred. It was also somewhat of a disguise, even if they knew the child Potion, they may not know the mare.
Potion
Kirin x Nicia
@[Affirmative]
