Cletus take the reel

[Becca]

The Golden Princess

I'm not a princess, this ain't a fairy tale, I'm not the one you'll sweep off her feet, Lead her up the stairwell This ain't Hollywood, this is a small town, I was a dreamer before you went and let me down, Now it's too late for you and your white horse to come around

Becca gently lowered her head to nuzzle Johnathen, " Then yes, I'll be your mother." she spoke soundly, lifting her head in an alert manner. Dark chocolate ears flickering, how would the kingdom react towards her bringing a child home from who knows where. All she knew is that their past queen, Fiasko had done the same to her kingdom returning with catlyn.

"Johnathen, I need you to stay close while we journey. The Gates isn't far from here yet it will be a long trek for you if we move too slowly. I do also hope we at least make it by tonight, it's much safer for us in the kingdom than anything else." She got straight down to business. She didn't wish to inflict fear upon her adoptive son, yet his safety was now the bottom line of this journey. " If you wish to explore on our journey don't wander too far, as in 15 horse lengths." She spoke cooly, she couldn't wait to return the the kingdoms forests where she could socialize with the horses of their kingdom including mainly her comrade Magnus who had recently been offered wings.

The Kingdom would also be good for her newfound child, he would be able to have lots of friends such as Witchia's children. "Darling, are you hungry?" she spoke kindly knowing where some tender green leaves might be, for him to snack on, along with roots beneath the snow which awaited a hungry horse to munch on.

becca

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