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09-14-2016, 01:47 AM
Sabia
Sabia couldn't mope about anymore because she had a job to do, horses weren't going to stop getting hurt because she had been raped. If the Throat needed something she would answer, that day Essetia came and took her away from the Threshold was the day Sabia signed a contract giving the little bits of her life away to a bigger cause. So this morning the mare raised herself from the warm sands and headed off to do her job. Sabia's stomach was getting bigger and at sometimes she swears that there is something moving inside. Carrying a child was supposed to be a magical thing where the little foal inside of you brought a pair closer together, well Sabia couldn't feel more alone and hollow inside...
Sabia had made it to the Thistle Meadow before she grew too tired to try and fly anymore, which was fine she knew peppermint and thyme could possible grow here. The two herbs were used for simple things but bringing them back to the herd wouldn't hurt anybody, and besides the view was amazing. The sun, high in the sky warmed Sabia's back and put her in a more relaxed state. In fact as the mare looked for herbs she began to hum...maybe the foal would like that, she knew she had when she was little and her mother sang to her.
By the afternoon a pile of thyme and other herbs laid neatly atop a large leaf, Sabia would fold the leaf and carry it back to her herd. Sabia wasn't quiet ready to leave though, this place was quiet and peaceful Sabia could be alone and not be worried constantly.
Allowing the cool stream water to slide down her throat Sabia sighed, this is the most realaxed she had been in a long time. "I'm sure you're enjoying it as well" she said glancing at her stomach. Sabia had mixed emotions about the thing growing inside of her, it was part Sabia part...monster, could she bare to care for a foal who was unwillingly conceived? For now Sabia had no answer she would have to see how it ended...
Sabia had made it to the Thistle Meadow before she grew too tired to try and fly anymore, which was fine she knew peppermint and thyme could possible grow here. The two herbs were used for simple things but bringing them back to the herd wouldn't hurt anybody, and besides the view was amazing. The sun, high in the sky warmed Sabia's back and put her in a more relaxed state. In fact as the mare looked for herbs she began to hum...maybe the foal would like that, she knew she had when she was little and her mother sang to her.
By the afternoon a pile of thyme and other herbs laid neatly atop a large leaf, Sabia would fold the leaf and carry it back to her herd. Sabia wasn't quiet ready to leave though, this place was quiet and peaceful Sabia could be alone and not be worried constantly.
Allowing the cool stream water to slide down her throat Sabia sighed, this is the most realaxed she had been in a long time. "I'm sure you're enjoying it as well" she said glancing at her stomach. Sabia had mixed emotions about the thing growing inside of her, it was part Sabia part...monster, could she bare to care for a foal who was unwillingly conceived? For now Sabia had no answer she would have to see how it ended...
Put me through hell again, I miss the fire.
Notes: Open to all! Just a sad pregnant gal collecting herbs!
@Vastra
Patch me back to my mind.
But everybody knows.
That a broken heart is blind."
Force/violence is allowed as long as Sabia does not die or is maimed.
please tag if mentioned!
