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09-02-2016, 05:22 PM
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Vitani the Reckless
"It is only unsafe if you are unprepared for the toils it entails. I have grown up as an outcast; I know nothing else, and my mother taught me how to survive from a very young age. Without a herd to protect you, you have to learn to protect yourself. Adapt, or die." I listen as he speaks, and I want to flinch. I should of been raised by Mother in the wilderness. But I had not run with her. I should of, but I didn't. I had stayed like the traitor I was. I think I am one of only a handful who had stayed. Everyone else had left when given the chance. I had stayed. I had asked for everything I had got. Did not. But, maybe... Just maybe Volterra could teach me? I take a step forward, and then halt suddenly. Who's to say he would want me? I'm small, stocky, sturdy, and have Sarabi at my side. I'd protect you until my last breath. May it never come to that. But having someone to protect me would be nice. The herd hadn't even protected me when that asshole of a stallion had taken the Earth God Feather that my Mother had given me. I could of protected myself. But I wasn't able to cause the herd was supposed to protect me. "Your parents fought against the current leaders? Did the leaders not chase them from their lands once their invasion was complete?" I look away at these words. But then look back to him and step in closer again. "They gave us a choice. Most did leave... I, thinking that my parents would come back to find me stayed." "speech here" Sarabi Talks short quote
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@Volterra
