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07-06-2017, 07:59 AM
The sound of voices came drifting to her upon the wind. Erthë raised her head, eyes wary while the round little ears on her head twitched curiously. Coming across others on these vast rolling grasslands was not uncommon at all, and normally would not have made her so much as flick the tail in acknowledgement. But something about those voices tugged at her, a familiarity that made her look up from the ground and push her heavy body into motion.
If everything had been normal, she would have been there in a hop skip and jump. But nothing would ever be normal again, and as her wings no longer sufficed to carry her and this extra weight, the best Erthë could accomplish was a stately waddle on sore feet and slightly swollen legs. Grumbling to herself about the injustice of it all, she worked her way up a slight incline and peered curiously down the other side to see who it was that owned that nostalgic, half-forgotten voice...
A delighted smile broke out over her face upon noticing the dark, star-speckled unicorn.
"Ki'irha! That is you, isn't it?"
Hurrying down the hill as fast as she could, Erthë approached the two mares - she eyed the golden one curiously, uncertain whether she had seen her around somewhere or not and wincing in sympathy at the sight of the bloated belly, even bigger than her own - and grinned at the horned mare.
"Ki'irha, do you remember me? I'm Erthë..." she said. It had been many years ago, but Erthë still remembered their time spent together in the Basin.
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