08-15-2015, 05:38 PM
What Is An Ocean But A Multitude Of Drops
When the tiny bugger approaches her Astri has the initial instinct to clamp her teeth over that soft, little velveteen nose and hold it until the small thing suffocated. Foals weren’t her strong suit. Her mismatched eyes burrow into that happy miniature face and she snarls, head snaking low so she can confront the problem head-on. “Well well, what have we here?” she questions, sneering into the big, dumb eyes of the filly. “A parasite.” Her lips smack together in feigned boredom and she rolls her gaze back out into the expanse of the field. Not exactly ignoring the insect, but not exactly giving her the time of day either.
“Where’s your mother, hmm? I’m sure she must be missing her nosy little brat.” Her tail flicks across her green haunches and she lends the little girl an ear, hoping that someone else will come along to snatch the thing up.
“Where’s your mother, hmm? I’m sure she must be missing her nosy little brat.” Her tail flicks across her green haunches and she lends the little girl an ear, hoping that someone else will come along to snatch the thing up.
astri
yule x astrah