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11-15-2012, 10:50 PM
As the God of the Earth cleared grasses for her to eat, the painted dove wasted no time in moving forward to ease her hunger. It seemed like mere moments before the grass was gone as was the God. Hazel eyes turned to the pair of foals. Now what do I do? Gently she moved closer and lowered her muzzle to nose each child. Sleeping out in the open was not safe nor warm. It was then the trill of Mirage's bonded dragon Akaith caught her ears. She smiled as the beautiful gold began to coo and caw at the children. It did not take long for Mirage herself to appear. "Indeed... Although I wonder what happened to the boy's mother to cause the God of the Earth to find him a new one..." She could not help but widen her smile as Mirage spoke her of oldest child. Aaron really was becoming all she had not been able to become and more. At the suggestion of Mirage the fem went back to trying to get the young ones to stand so they could move to a warmer place near one of the fires that had been set up to get them through this harsh winter.
Orange eyes took no notice as she settled her pale frame of the jealous eyes of the colt next to her. It in fact had not taken long for the young filly to fall asleep next to her new brother. No they may not be blood, but the big Stallion had said he was her brother and since he seemed to be powerful the young filly believed him. It was the colt's nose to her shoulder and neck that got the almost fully sleeping filly's attention. Playfully she lipped at the feathers along his neck before trying to sleep while the grown ups talked. It wasn't long before here came her mother trying to get them both to stand. The girl protested with a snort until the leader of the herd arrived with her golden flying lizard. Moniet scrambled to her feet the moment her mother's nose touched her again ready to move to a warmer place.
Orange eyes took no notice as she settled her pale frame of the jealous eyes of the colt next to her. It in fact had not taken long for the young filly to fall asleep next to her new brother. No they may not be blood, but the big Stallion had said he was her brother and since he seemed to be powerful the young filly believed him. It was the colt's nose to her shoulder and neck that got the almost fully sleeping filly's attention. Playfully she lipped at the feathers along his neck before trying to sleep while the grown ups talked. It wasn't long before here came her mother trying to get them both to stand. The girl protested with a snort until the leader of the herd arrived with her golden flying lizard. Moniet scrambled to her feet the moment her mother's nose touched her again ready to move to a warmer place.
