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10-14-2012, 03:11 PM
Ears perked up, surpirsed to hear Ricochet's voice calling after her. Gently she moved Azale to the other side of her before turning to face. Part of her, deep inside was ashamed she had let a pegasus have a child with her. Another part knew that clearly on the inside they were just alike. Had she not carried this child with wings and all.... Hazel eyes looked to him, hoping he would understand. "Ricochet... The look on his face nearly broke her heart. The hurt and confusion. It nearly broke her resolve to leave. After all how could she leave another that needed her here...
"I have to do this, for what's best for myself and my family.... I'm not perfect Ricochet.." Her gaze looked to her four winged daughter huddling by her side before looking back to the young stallion before her "Aaron and Azale are all the family I have left. Aaron wants to be in the Edge, so I shall follow him. Mirage has promised the Qian's protection to Azale..." It was only then she allowed him to see her young daughter, wings and all. Clearly the child took after her father. One night, one moment of weakness that Solstice would be thankful and ashamed of for years to come. "Please try to understand.." The almost whine in his voice saddened the painted dove. Truth was, she needed the other equines from Isilme as much as Ricochet needed her in the Foothills. The Qian seemed to have many, and she would be away from most of the lovey equine families that had made the Foothills their home.
In truth, she needed the others because of how much she had already lost. Her parents, her siblings, and now her mate. Hazel eyes looked to Ricochet, almost begging him to see the broken mare she was inside and not the hard and tough outside she had been faking for so long. The act that she had begun to put on years ago.
"I have to do this, for what's best for myself and my family.... I'm not perfect Ricochet.." Her gaze looked to her four winged daughter huddling by her side before looking back to the young stallion before her "Aaron and Azale are all the family I have left. Aaron wants to be in the Edge, so I shall follow him. Mirage has promised the Qian's protection to Azale..." It was only then she allowed him to see her young daughter, wings and all. Clearly the child took after her father. One night, one moment of weakness that Solstice would be thankful and ashamed of for years to come. "Please try to understand.." The almost whine in his voice saddened the painted dove. Truth was, she needed the other equines from Isilme as much as Ricochet needed her in the Foothills. The Qian seemed to have many, and she would be away from most of the lovey equine families that had made the Foothills their home.
In truth, she needed the others because of how much she had already lost. Her parents, her siblings, and now her mate. Hazel eyes looked to Ricochet, almost begging him to see the broken mare she was inside and not the hard and tough outside she had been faking for so long. The act that she had begun to put on years ago.
