Heda
She had indeed made her promise ever so long ago to the golden hooved stag, that she indeed would be there when her sweet niece/nephew arrived into the world. So without hesitation as the due date had begun to cut it rather close, Heda decided it was about damn time she returned home, so she can hopefully in the future return to Loess with Terran flying at her side with his rather large quad set of gold flecked wings.
With navy tinged wings carrying her through the cotton candy flecked sky, and so she sets off.
The journey is long, and rather tiring upon her massive feathery limbs, she had been quite grounded lately with dealings of alliances and the escort of many new comers to her kingdom. But most of all, she had spent an awful lot of time with Ivar lately, and with him lacking wings she couldn't just leave him hanging like that, and so like a lady she always accompanied him on foot. But now when she realizes her sudden lack of energy to continue forth, as the very border of Taiga kisses the horizon with a sweet evergreen hue. She couldn't be more happy to be home, especially on such a joyous occasion.
So slowly she ascends, gliding down gracefully as navy positrons finally meet the soft padded ground, with the rather unorganized clatter of hooves. Her wings quite sore from the lack of muscle build up, and as she treks towards. Her sunlight body moving swiftly through the enermous redwood forest do her childhood home. She finds herself catching the faintest whiff of blood, and seems so that she was just in time.
Within a matter of seconds, she finds herself beside Terran. Craning her head to look down at the sweet little bundle of joy, reaching his muzzle out to share a moment with his grandfather. How sweet, and most of all she can't help but smile now at the thought that she know had a Nephew to steal away, and take on adventures through Loess. She chuckles at the thought of dragging the golden pointed boy through every inch of her kingdom, but before she could continue to fantasize, it seems someone is quite Jealous.
Her gaze flicks to Terran whom seems quite offended by the fact that Ruan, her father, Jinju's father. Is sharing a moment with his grandchild, why not let the old stallion have his look at his first grandchild? But it seems Terran certainly had a fairly different opinion.
With honey dipped words, in a hope to not frighten the newborn child who stood vastly close to Ruan. "Terran. Let him have a chance to meet his FIRST grandchild. I assure you, you will have plenty of time to spend with your son." Her gaze meets the two men with some form of annoyance written upon her face, why did she always have to be the adult in every situation. Surely Terran should be understanding and mature enough to not linger any longer on the predicament. It happened, deal with it and move on.
Her attention doesn't linger any longer on Terran, but becomes fixed on Jinju. Heda had never truly pictured Jinju as the motherly sort, but perhaps things do change in time. "Jinju he's rather handsome." She remarks allowing herself, to come closer gently brushing her muzzle across the boy's hip before stepping back. "What is his name?" She questions, surely such a handsome colt should have a rather charming name to match him.
Her gaze flickers for a moment, allowing herself to reach her muzzle to the obsedian lines of Terran. And with a soft whisper, "I made my promise therefore you must keep yours. I look forward to seeing you in Loess once your son has grown older." With a coy smile creeping upon her lips she returns her attention to Jinju and her nephew, as if nothing had happened and nothing was spoken of.
With navy tinged wings carrying her through the cotton candy flecked sky, and so she sets off.
The journey is long, and rather tiring upon her massive feathery limbs, she had been quite grounded lately with dealings of alliances and the escort of many new comers to her kingdom. But most of all, she had spent an awful lot of time with Ivar lately, and with him lacking wings she couldn't just leave him hanging like that, and so like a lady she always accompanied him on foot. But now when she realizes her sudden lack of energy to continue forth, as the very border of Taiga kisses the horizon with a sweet evergreen hue. She couldn't be more happy to be home, especially on such a joyous occasion.
So slowly she ascends, gliding down gracefully as navy positrons finally meet the soft padded ground, with the rather unorganized clatter of hooves. Her wings quite sore from the lack of muscle build up, and as she treks towards. Her sunlight body moving swiftly through the enermous redwood forest do her childhood home. She finds herself catching the faintest whiff of blood, and seems so that she was just in time.
Within a matter of seconds, she finds herself beside Terran. Craning her head to look down at the sweet little bundle of joy, reaching his muzzle out to share a moment with his grandfather. How sweet, and most of all she can't help but smile now at the thought that she know had a Nephew to steal away, and take on adventures through Loess. She chuckles at the thought of dragging the golden pointed boy through every inch of her kingdom, but before she could continue to fantasize, it seems someone is quite Jealous.
Her gaze flicks to Terran whom seems quite offended by the fact that Ruan, her father, Jinju's father. Is sharing a moment with his grandchild, why not let the old stallion have his look at his first grandchild? But it seems Terran certainly had a fairly different opinion.
With honey dipped words, in a hope to not frighten the newborn child who stood vastly close to Ruan. "Terran. Let him have a chance to meet his FIRST grandchild. I assure you, you will have plenty of time to spend with your son." Her gaze meets the two men with some form of annoyance written upon her face, why did she always have to be the adult in every situation. Surely Terran should be understanding and mature enough to not linger any longer on the predicament. It happened, deal with it and move on.
Her attention doesn't linger any longer on Terran, but becomes fixed on Jinju. Heda had never truly pictured Jinju as the motherly sort, but perhaps things do change in time. "Jinju he's rather handsome." She remarks allowing herself, to come closer gently brushing her muzzle across the boy's hip before stepping back. "What is his name?" She questions, surely such a handsome colt should have a rather charming name to match him.
Her gaze flickers for a moment, allowing herself to reach her muzzle to the obsedian lines of Terran. And with a soft whisper, "I made my promise therefore you must keep yours. I look forward to seeing you in Loess once your son has grown older." With a coy smile creeping upon her lips she returns her attention to Jinju and her nephew, as if nothing had happened and nothing was spoken of.
Go ahead. Laugh at the girl that loved to easily
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OCC: Phone post! I was waiting for Toli but you know I couldn't just leave this thread in the dust! :p
Ex-Queen of Loess