Lowering her lips towards the crystalline surface the alabaster mare hovered for a moment watching her reflection stare back. The most prominent feature upon her bland coloured coat would have to be her eyes with their ice like blue irises. Not much about her stood out but if she had to pick something she liked about herself it would be her eyes. They reminded her so much of her mother it made her heart ache at times if she looked hard enough but she knew that she would never live up to her mother's beauty. From her recollections and memories of her mother she could picture the stunning ivory snowflakes that decorated her coat standing above the silken grey undercoat. It was a perfect contrast between the colours which she had always loved to look at and trace the delicate pattern with her muzzle. It had been soothing to her at such a young age to have her mother so close and hear her loving voice when she would sing to her. That was a long time ago since she had been able to do that for neither of her parents still walked this earth. Despite the sadness their memories brought to her heart she refused to forget about them as time passed by.

What would they think of her now? Would they be proud of her? These were just a few lone questions that she wished she had the answer to. The last time she had seen them was when she was only a couple months old and running for her life. They had stayed behind to fend off the attackers so she might escape but it had been too much for them all and the next time she had seen their home it was covered in all the herds blood. Shaking her head with a sigh she let her lips part and pull in the cool liquid until her needs were satisfied. Out of all her failures in life she regretted not staying with them until the end. She might not of been any help at that age but at least they would have died together as a family.

Voices pulled her head upright to attention as she turned her ears towards the sounds to discover it was not many voices she heard but only one. The feminine voice sounded vaguely familiar but to whom she could not place. When her name was spoken it was clear that she had met the girl before but from where? Not too many seemed to remember her name so she figured she had better go and see what was going on. "Over here!" She said calling out gently to the mare as she turned to make her way in her general direction wondering why she was being summoned. Hopefully her son hadn't decided to get into any trouble and this was the reason she was being sought out.

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@[Leeka]
Brisa Speaks