09-05-2016, 10:19 PM
Siba was a bit irritated that it had taken her so long to locate her sire. After telling him that she was going to go out and search for her dam, the two had parted ways. A day or so had passed since Beqanna's changes before Siba had any news of her dam to report to her sire. She didn't know how this news would affect him, since she could tell he'd been battling with his feelings. Siba knew he liked this other mare, a pretty blue-colored one named Kimber. However, he seemed to like Nitika too, so Siba didn't know what to think.
Would Nymphetamine be pleased? Would he be disappointed? How would he feel when Siba reported her news?
The filly was unsure, but knew she had to tell him. So, when she couldn't find him, she walked around, asking if any horse had. A blood bay stallion was pretty easily picked out from among a herd, especially ones that had the wide range of colors Beqanna sported. Finally, she had a hit, and hurried as fast as she could to her sire's location.
When she arrived, the filly hesitated to say anything. A large black stallion was there with her sire, as well as a blue mare, one she recognized as Malis. She couldn't hear what the other horses were really saying; she wanted to give them their space. Her dam had been quick to chastise her for eavesdropping one time, and Siba had quickly learned not to do it again.
So, when it seemed the major part of the conversation was over - at least when Siba heard Malis agree to what seemed to be an alliance with the black stallion - Siba walked forward, a hidden look in her one good blue eye as she approached her sire.
"Dad... I looked all over... I... I don't know how you'll take this news..." she said, then looked behind her. For a moment, nothing happened. Then, a flash of white appeared, and it was clear.
Nitika stepped out from among the trees, her white coat a bit ruined by the dirt and mud she'd acquired during her time out searching for her family. She had a wound on the side of her neck that turned her fur a bright red, something that Siba cringed at every time she looked at it.
Siba turned to look back at her sire, "I found her in the southern edge of the forest... she was hurt... she needs a place to stay... can she stay with us Father, until she gets better?" Siba asked, knowing it was better to voice her words as a question since the mare next to Nymphetamine was giving off vibes that Siba didn't like.
OOC: Hey @[Offspring], if it's all right, both Siba and Nitika would like to contribute to adding points to the team so they can find a land to call home. Is that okay?
Would Nymphetamine be pleased? Would he be disappointed? How would he feel when Siba reported her news?
The filly was unsure, but knew she had to tell him. So, when she couldn't find him, she walked around, asking if any horse had. A blood bay stallion was pretty easily picked out from among a herd, especially ones that had the wide range of colors Beqanna sported. Finally, she had a hit, and hurried as fast as she could to her sire's location.
When she arrived, the filly hesitated to say anything. A large black stallion was there with her sire, as well as a blue mare, one she recognized as Malis. She couldn't hear what the other horses were really saying; she wanted to give them their space. Her dam had been quick to chastise her for eavesdropping one time, and Siba had quickly learned not to do it again.
So, when it seemed the major part of the conversation was over - at least when Siba heard Malis agree to what seemed to be an alliance with the black stallion - Siba walked forward, a hidden look in her one good blue eye as she approached her sire.
"Dad... I looked all over... I... I don't know how you'll take this news..." she said, then looked behind her. For a moment, nothing happened. Then, a flash of white appeared, and it was clear.
Nitika stepped out from among the trees, her white coat a bit ruined by the dirt and mud she'd acquired during her time out searching for her family. She had a wound on the side of her neck that turned her fur a bright red, something that Siba cringed at every time she looked at it.
Siba turned to look back at her sire, "I found her in the southern edge of the forest... she was hurt... she needs a place to stay... can she stay with us Father, until she gets better?" Siba asked, knowing it was better to voice her words as a question since the mare next to Nymphetamine was giving off vibes that Siba didn't like.
OOC: Hey @[Offspring], if it's all right, both Siba and Nitika would like to contribute to adding points to the team so they can find a land to call home. Is that okay?