I'm at work and don't have an account for leiland yet >.> so bare with me cause I'm on my phone
The gentle cleaning he was receiving had been a comfort and within moments he was opening his eyes to peer up at his mother. It would be in only these hours he knew her as only that. Not as the leader of a band of strong, independent woman living in the forest that surrounded them. And it was in these hours he'd cling to her the most. Slowly he looked around before noticing the small girl he had shared the womb with and it was when he heard his mother curse that he began to stand.
With a shudder he threw his right foreleg forward and then his left and pulled himself to his feet, coming to a slightly wobbly stance and holding himself up before stepping quickly to his mother's side. All he knew then was that he wanted to get away from what was causing the distaste in his mother's voice whether she was his sister or not. And in silence he turned his head only when hestoni came through the brush almost scolding hscorch for her harsh words. The stallions gentle nature towards the bundle that made his mother angry was then what began the confusion.
With slight hesitancy he looked from his mother to his father, refusing to try and speak before looking towards his sister and staring unblinkingly. So talkative. So sweet. And then begins the tug at his heartstrings. The first time it would happen is now, as he struggled to understand whether or not he should side with one or the other. Pressing his side against scorch's chest as he moves in front of her he whispers quietly, "momma," and looks up at her and then into his sisters eyes and as they change colors he presses his lips together.
At that moment he knew one thing. His father, this gentle man wasn't siding with he'd on something that upset her and he knew he had to be the one that stood with her. Regardless of the confusion running through his mind. At one moment he wanted to comfort his twin, but the desire to be there for his mother was a much stronger one and so he stands there. Pressed to her, silently showing her that he would be with her even if nobody else agreed. And when she changed her mind, he would too. But not until that moment.
Ooc: ewwwwwe. Sorry guys
The gentle cleaning he was receiving had been a comfort and within moments he was opening his eyes to peer up at his mother. It would be in only these hours he knew her as only that. Not as the leader of a band of strong, independent woman living in the forest that surrounded them. And it was in these hours he'd cling to her the most. Slowly he looked around before noticing the small girl he had shared the womb with and it was when he heard his mother curse that he began to stand.
With a shudder he threw his right foreleg forward and then his left and pulled himself to his feet, coming to a slightly wobbly stance and holding himself up before stepping quickly to his mother's side. All he knew then was that he wanted to get away from what was causing the distaste in his mother's voice whether she was his sister or not. And in silence he turned his head only when hestoni came through the brush almost scolding hscorch for her harsh words. The stallions gentle nature towards the bundle that made his mother angry was then what began the confusion.
With slight hesitancy he looked from his mother to his father, refusing to try and speak before looking towards his sister and staring unblinkingly. So talkative. So sweet. And then begins the tug at his heartstrings. The first time it would happen is now, as he struggled to understand whether or not he should side with one or the other. Pressing his side against scorch's chest as he moves in front of her he whispers quietly, "momma," and looks up at her and then into his sisters eyes and as they change colors he presses his lips together.
At that moment he knew one thing. His father, this gentle man wasn't siding with he'd on something that upset her and he knew he had to be the one that stood with her. Regardless of the confusion running through his mind. At one moment he wanted to comfort his twin, but the desire to be there for his mother was a much stronger one and so he stands there. Pressed to her, silently showing her that he would be with her even if nobody else agreed. And when she changed her mind, he would too. But not until that moment.
Ooc: ewwwwwe. Sorry guys
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