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Leyra's pregnant form was ready to burst. Her eyes glanced around for shelter. She rushed to a cave, keeping her eyes on her bloated stomach. She lay herself down and began to cry in pain. The intense pain coursed through her body. The process repeated for a long time, and finally the small animal tumbled out, it's small form was gathered together. Leyra instantly began cleaning her child up. She looked about it, checking it for any problems. It's bay roan body was small and fragile. She nudged the young foal closer to her body, wrapping her lion tail around the poor child. The young filly had a lion tail that was wrapped around her own body.
Leyra warmed the child the best she could. She was new to this foal thing, but she was sure she could manage. A sweet smile crawled across her lips as she stared at her newly born child. A small lump upon her forehead proved the filly was to be a unicorn. Leyra hummed a sweet and soft tune to the child. She thought about the name and finally spoke. Her voice sweet and soft, words gentle and kind."Frost Fyre shall be your name."She touched her muzzle to Frost's shoulder.
Frost rolled over, revealing a tribal star marking behind her right ear. Leyra smiled before getting up, her side aching from lying down for so long. She was proud of her child.
OOC: Frost Fyre, ma new baby!!=D
WC: 240
Leyra warmed the child the best she could. She was new to this foal thing, but she was sure she could manage. A sweet smile crawled across her lips as she stared at her newly born child. A small lump upon her forehead proved the filly was to be a unicorn. Leyra hummed a sweet and soft tune to the child. She thought about the name and finally spoke. Her voice sweet and soft, words gentle and kind."Frost Fyre shall be your name."She touched her muzzle to Frost's shoulder.
Frost rolled over, revealing a tribal star marking behind her right ear. Leyra smiled before getting up, her side aching from lying down for so long. She was proud of her child.
OOC: Frost Fyre, ma new baby!!=D
WC: 240
I tear my heart open, I sew myself shut
My weakness is that I care too much,
And my scars remind us the past is real
I tear my heart open, just to feel
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My weakness is that I care too much,
And my scars remind us the past is real
I tear my heart open, just to feel
