It's a new world, it's a new start.
It's alive with the beating of young hearts.
Mother was being unreasonable again. Who does she think she is telling me what I can and cannot do? It seems more like cannot do. You can’t leave the kingdom. Don’t eat that, don’t touch that, don’t talk to anyone without mom or dad there. It’s so frustrating. Why can’t I do what I want? I can run as fast as the grownups, I eat what the grownups eat I should be able to go wherever and do as the grownups do. Mom is so worried about my safety, or that’s her excuse anyway, that I’ve learned if I threaten to hurt myself she’ll bend the rules. Today is not a successful day. All I want is that sweet filling sustenance from her and she says she doesn’t have anymore. I suspect she’s lying. Dad’s call pierces the air and I look towards it, pondering whether I should follow through with my threat to leave the kingdom or see if I can’t make her jealous with him or even better yet get him to tell mom to give me milk. With a devious grin on my lips I take off like a bunny, 3 hops and I’m at full speed, something I’ve been practicing. I can’t narrow down the exact location where the sound came from so I rely on my eyes when I’m in the general direction. I see dad, the overo painted warrior, standing tall and regal along with another equine. My curiosity must have caused my pace to slow because mother swoops in to redirect my course. I pin my ears back at her don’t stop till I sidle up next to dad. Nuzzling his shoulder and giving my mother an “I don’t like you anymore” look. “Hey dad. Mom’s being mean again.” I say with a hurt voice before giving a nod towards the brindled roan. “Who are you?”
Kirin x Ashara