i'm still waiting for the world to end; caitlyn, wichita, any

[Fiasko]

fiasko

It takes them longer than usual to reach the Gates, but that’s to be expected. Caitlyn is a tiny little thing, smaller than any foal Fiasko’s ever seen, and weak from lack of food. Fiasko’s had to be slow and careful, especially through the hills.

But, finally, here they are.

Fiasko continues on until they reach the old Mother Tree, where they are able to hide from the hot summer sun. She lets out a loud call for Wichita before looking down at Caitlyn to see how the girl is faring.

“How are you doing sweetie? What do you think of the Gates?” She glances at the garden around them. Being summer very little is flowering, but the garden is vibrant, colourful and full of fruits, and the little stream bubbles happily. The garden has grown up nicely since Beqanna bestowed it upon them.

“Wichita should be along soon. She might be able to help us. I’m so sorry that I can’t make milk right now.” She nuzzles at the girl sadly. Hopefully Wichita will have enough milk to spare - she can’t think of where they’ll get milk if she cannot. They are incredibly vulnerable right now, with few allies to help them - it’s making her regret having not strengthened that alliance with the Falls when she had the chance. Their healing waters would come in handy right now.

i'm still waiting for the world to end

@[Caitlyn]
@[Wichita]