12-15-2016, 06:36 AM
we’re on each other’s team…
Reagan and Iasan keep running. The grey mare had heard her daughter call, and she had immediately stopped what she was doing—eating—and ran to where she knew the commotion would be. Iasan had said nothing—rather, he had moved along beside her as fast as his legs could carry him; his little spotty behind wiggling as he ran.
Miley Cyrus would have been proud of him.
When at last they come to where She knew Terra to be, her eyes opened wide to see that she had the feet of… a bird? Ruan was there, commanding her gently to return herself to normal. The alpha female moved her way silently around her daughter, as if viewing the damage for the first time. She got her powers back, Ru she whispers into his mind, flicking her tail and moving her ears back and forth. Her nose goes to the ground to inspect the damage, while at the side, Iasan falls over, his pink hooves up in the air. “AHA! Ahahaha! Terra?! You look like a swimming bird! Look at those flippers! I’ve got a flipper bird for a sister!” He is laughing, a sweet sound that takes over the moment and bounces off of the trees around them.
Reagan scowls at him. “That will not help, son. And when you get your powers, whatever they are, let us see you not have any problems displaying them…” Iasan shook his fuzzy head adamantly, his ears flopping about his head. “Nuh uh, mummy. If I had any powers, but I would be perfect at them, just like you and Daddy are. But I am not weird like Terra, or Heda or Jinju. I won’t ever have to worry about…changing like they do.” He sneers the word “change”, as if the idea of any traits is abhorrent to him. The idea that he may have had powers in a previous life does not occur to him. He is a boy—what does he know of such things beyond whether or not his tummy is full?