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Abraham had been following Reginald's scent, and Gwyneverre was scouting for the Grey-Eye'd prince from the skies. She was the first to spot him, but Abraham was the first to hear the child's cries. Massive, but young, the yearling leaps forward to close the distance between him and the bleating. Blood enters his nose and mouth, and he continues on faster, wondering if, once again, he would stumble upon a scene of death.
Abraham did, in fact, stumble upon death. But it did not bring him satisfaction.
As if he had been punched in the gut, the darkling prince is suffocated from the sudden loss of air. His mother lay in the dirt, dead, body dishevelled. This was not the strong beauty he knew, not the woman that had brought him and his brother into the world, had trained them, taught them, protected them, loved them. She was a shell, a carcass, a remnant, a whisper of her glory, a lifetime ago resting in her cerulean eyes. "Mother..."
Swooping from the sky, Gwyneverre grasps her bonded's twin horns, and gives a call to the others, sending mismatched eyes to land on the two others in his life he loved. "Father...Reginald..." He whispers, moving forward on autopilot towards his twin and sire. Eyes widen as they fall on the princess, helpless, crying beneath the Dauntless' behemoth frame. He stops close, but he does not touch the filly. Archibald's shooting glance towards Reginald--the first to come--was enough for the younger boy to know better than to challenge this warlord. "Father, what do we do?" Abraham chimes in again, his voice louder this time, eyes dancing between his wombmate, the filly, and their sire. Panic raced in Abraham's mind, mixing with the sorrow of losing his mother.
Abraham looks up to Jorogumo, responding to her. "She needs Mother." His voice trembles with anger, tail lashing against his hocks. "A wetnurse." He finished with, jaw dropping as he turned his attention away from the foolish bitch back to his sister. Abraham |
Holy water cannot help you now
Thousand armies couldn't keep me out
I don't want your money
I don't want your crown
See I've come to burn your kingdom down
