Vastra got her first lesson in life and death from Gaucho and on this day, when she watched the pillar of fire burst into the sky, she received another. Death could happen to them - the horses and pegasi of the Throat and not just the birds and little animals she discovered in her explorations. The small red filly was drawn forward like the others though she shies away from the crowd, lingering just outside with her dark brown eyes burning holes through the bodies that blocked her full view of the corpse. Said goodbye to you, my friend, as the fire spread. all that's left are your bones that will soon sink like stones. |
permission from Odd for Vastra to grab a bunch of feathers <3