Cloven hooves drew the yearling away from the Basin at a steady trot, her arabian blood showing through on endurance and stamina as she did not lessen her gait until she reached her destination. Her tail flicked behind her, face rising towards the sky to accept the warmth of the Heavenly Fields. Her white lids closed over her blue eyes and she stopped, basking in the Birdsong sun. As much as Aviya had grown accustomed to the coldness of the north, from having lived there her entire life, she very much enjoyed the warmth of the lower parts of Helovia. Her body was completely still as she drank in the rays, breathing slowly.
The dark princess stood for several minutes devouring the rays before she slid back into fluid motion. The mare lowered her head and sniffed the ground, eyes scanning for the most succulent of grasses. Upon finding, to what she thought, was the best patch of clover, she stopped and grazed calmly. Her tail continued to flick behind her, the long tendrils snapping flies off of her dark hide with ease and little thought. Her muscles twitched nonchalantly to defend the areas of her body her tail could not reach, but despite the movements she was completely calm. Her teeth raked across the ground, pulling and crunching on the sweet treat. As she ate, her thoughts wandered.
Her thoughts drifted from her family, to Psyche, to Mauja, to Varath, to Vadim, to Tamlin, back to her family and finally the thought of her winged brother filled her mind. She had not seen Mesec in ages, and wondered if he had gone back to live under the careful watch of his bitch of a mother. Aviya grew a distaste towards the mysterious Goddess from her father's stories. The Goddess let their family and herd land fall, and she also(in Aviya's eyes alone) forced her father to produce a winged and horned foal. The dark princess wanted to rip the wings off of her brother's shoulders, wanted to make him purely like the rest of their family. Musing over the thought, Aviya lifted her head to scan her surroundings, chewing a mouthful of clover and grass.
"Speak"
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supersonic overdrive[demi-gods | open]
