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11-23-2015, 08:54 PM
Heavy foot steps startled the filly from her excitement over her bracelet as she turned her head only to see a giant figure coming towards them. Glancing quickly over to the white mare beside her she found herself shrinking in closer to her as her heart beat rapidly. What was with all these strangers? Why were they so big? Where they going to eat her? So many questions rolled through the young girl's mind as she watched the man stop in front of her. Gulping nervously she dared to peek her head up to look to the giant stallion who was now staring down at her. What did he want? Fearing the worst when his mouth moved she was surprised by how his voice sounded so...so.. friendly. It was the opposite of what she had been thinking considering his massive size, oh and speaking of giants... A flash of white drew her eye over to the freaky looking man without eyes as he reappeared once more a little ways off. Why was it about everyone being so big? Listening quietly as he spoke it took a minute for her to clue into what he had asked her.
Weariness had started to cloud her mind but the filly stubbornly fought it off (or tried to) as she turned her head to stare up at the strange man who was still staring down at her. Fiddling with his name for a minute the girl couldn't figure out how to tackle such a awkward word so she finally gave up thereby dubbing his new name to be Temby. Flicking her ears around as everyone seemed to talk all at once to try and reassure her that she had done nothing wrong she could only sigh knowing they only were trying to help. It was hard to think of much she could have done with her mind being so scattered with age but what if she had done something bad? Without Mama around how was she supposed to live? Mama gave her food and a home and lotsa other things she couldn't remember right now but surely there were more. Looking down to her thin body she noted all the dirt and mud still painting new colours into her coat, what was she supposed to do to get it to go away? Mama always took care of that how was she supposed to do it herself? Looking back to Temby she attempted to provide some kinda answer as to her name before cluing into the part he had said about her bracelet. He liked it? This excited her greatly and brought a small smile to her face for the first time in at least a day or so especially when Elsa also followed up with a comment about it. "Me He..He.r..Hera." She replied sheepishly still stumbling over the pronunciation of her own name but finally getting it in the end.
The rest of the conversation continued around her but thanks to her age she found it rather easy to get sidetracked by playing around with the charms on her bracelet as she curled her tail back up around her. Grown-ups talked too much sometimes and this was one of them especially when Mama was still missing out there. Shuffling around to try and get into a comfier position made her knees start to burn as the irritated flesh ached painfully. Groaning a little at the painful sensation she quickly shifted back off them to avoid it altogether. Almost fully underneath Elsa's wing now she looked up wondering why but with the warmth she really didn't care too much.
Tags: @Tembovu , @Alune
every loss, every mistake, was seared into her soul, creating a different kind of tattoo, one made from rage and abandonment, heart break and tears
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