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10-15-2015, 09:46 PM
M U R T A G H Maybe the bear had been coming over to help but whatever the intentions were they were interrupted by a mare. Murtagh was surprised to see that she seemed to recognize Mama and that he recognized her - running right at her and doing all the affectionate stuff that he normally did with Murtagh. Who was this girl? Why was she stealing his Mama?? The burs were completely forgotten as he watched with a dumb expression as bear and mare rolled around and greeted one another like old friends. He was going to interrupt but she seemed to remember that he was standing there because this complete stranger asked him the most ridiculous question. As if he had stolen the bear off someone! Without his Papa here, though, Murtagh was going to have to fight this battle on his own. “Your momma?” He repeated, not really believing it, and he stared at Eytan with foal-sized fury. He felt betrayed, that his first friend showed such obvious affection for someone else, while he stood in the stream - bur-covered and lost. He climbed out of the water now to at least remove one of those sad states from the equation, confusing turning his expression into a scowl. “That’s my Papa’s bear.” He corrected, no real force behind his anger because he was powerfully curious too. As soon as he said it he remembered that Papa wasn’t really a papa the way everyone else seemed used the term. So his Papa was this mare’s Momma? But Eytan was his Mama. Family sure was confusing. The frown was deepening in Murtagh’s lavender eyes as he tried to sort it all out, expertly missing the simple truth - that he was standing before his sister. |
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