02-26-2017, 01:34 AM
Heda
In truth she had been absent.
After the arrival of Fur, into their family. There was no need nor purpose for Heda to linger, for her to cast endless happiness across her homeland. For she knew, when there is a child bounding about within her bounds, everything will remain content, and riddled with a happiness far beyond her own power. If it was unnecessary for her to have her abilities during her childhood, then it was unnecessary to use them throughout the future childhoods of Tagians to come.
Our sweet mix of night and day mare lingers within the thick heavy red wood thicket, her navy tinged wings out spread at her side in a rather relaxed manner. She had been wandering leisurely through the immense vegetation of Taiga, when the call of her mother reaches her blue flecked lobes. Her hazel gaze wavers, for a moment before dark cobalt tinged limbs pick up a rather graceful trot as she breaks through the heavy foliage of her country, into a clearing filled with those that were her family members.
She breaks to walk, brushing past Fur as the little girl spoke with rather timid words, and with elegance and grace. She reaches one golden flecked wing, and gently brushes it over the filly's back placing a pinch of courage onto the little one. A wide, and friendly smile fit smugly onto her lips.
Heda comes up beside Jinju, raising her muzzle to her sisters inky ear and whispering, "It's been too long sister." Lowering her cranium, the navy tinged women playfully nipped at her sister's crest before proceeding to greet her mother. "Mother." She states with sweet honey dipped words, gently pressing her cranium against her mothers shoulder, before allowing herself to come in for a nuzzling warm embrace.
She steps aside her mother, wings tucked neatly at her buckskin sides. Her hazel gaze lingering upon her father for a moment before allowing herself to speak. "I will be a peacekeeper." Heda had never been a fighter, always diplomatic, and graceful, and forever kind like her father. For she lacked any form of stealth, and agility.
After the arrival of Fur, into their family. There was no need nor purpose for Heda to linger, for her to cast endless happiness across her homeland. For she knew, when there is a child bounding about within her bounds, everything will remain content, and riddled with a happiness far beyond her own power. If it was unnecessary for her to have her abilities during her childhood, then it was unnecessary to use them throughout the future childhoods of Tagians to come.
Our sweet mix of night and day mare lingers within the thick heavy red wood thicket, her navy tinged wings out spread at her side in a rather relaxed manner. She had been wandering leisurely through the immense vegetation of Taiga, when the call of her mother reaches her blue flecked lobes. Her hazel gaze wavers, for a moment before dark cobalt tinged limbs pick up a rather graceful trot as she breaks through the heavy foliage of her country, into a clearing filled with those that were her family members.
She breaks to walk, brushing past Fur as the little girl spoke with rather timid words, and with elegance and grace. She reaches one golden flecked wing, and gently brushes it over the filly's back placing a pinch of courage onto the little one. A wide, and friendly smile fit smugly onto her lips.
Heda comes up beside Jinju, raising her muzzle to her sisters inky ear and whispering, "It's been too long sister." Lowering her cranium, the navy tinged women playfully nipped at her sister's crest before proceeding to greet her mother. "Mother." She states with sweet honey dipped words, gently pressing her cranium against her mothers shoulder, before allowing herself to come in for a nuzzling warm embrace.
She steps aside her mother, wings tucked neatly at her buckskin sides. Her hazel gaze lingering upon her father for a moment before allowing herself to speak. "I will be a peacekeeper." Heda had never been a fighter, always diplomatic, and graceful, and forever kind like her father. For she lacked any form of stealth, and agility.
Go ahead. Laugh at the girl who loved too easily
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Ex-Queen of Loess