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It seems like I have only been here over night, yet my legs along with the rest of my body was growing fast. It seemed like yesterday I had been at my Momma's side, her telling me of all the adventures she had in a distant land called Helovia. Now here I am, hiding in caves under the ground in Helovia..... and she and Daddy are dead. I know Daddy is for sure, Momma would not of sent me running if he wasn't. Now I just have to find a place in this new strange world. I don't even know why I felt so warm when I first entered the Threshold.
I had been back to the Threshold once, and did not find the one I was looking for. Instead I found a rude stick-headed wingless stallion who I think is blind, and a stick less and wingless mare with some strange creature at her hooves. Momma said many in Helovia had strange creatures as companion. My Uncle Aaron even has a thing called a hellhound.... I'll find out eventually what that is.
Suddenly none of that matters. The smell of this part of the caves was different, and yet there was also a familiar scent hanging on the air. Elsa! My tiny hooves scramble forward eager to see her again. Elsa! My voice seems so much stronger as I bound towards her, aiming to crash into her side. I don't know why, but she just makes me feel safe. Definitely safer than being on my own.
Speak
@[Elsa]
