There are others too. So many around my age. A filly with brilliant markings, making her look as if a patchwork quilt,and then there was the herd... The herd of children who looked so much alike... They had to all be related in some way. And there where others, a boy without wings, and then the two brothers, one so delicate and beautiful, the other red and moody. The adults who appeared where impressive as well. Obviously next to Tembovu everyone else was dwarfed, but a mare stood, who in my own opinion overpowered him. But I saw Ranjiri, who was pregnant with dads child. She carried my sibling. My only sibling. Carefully I moved through the crowd to stand by her side, I gently nudge her, before focusing back on the creature and his words.
He asked for help, in a job to help the land recover... "You have my help Kisamoa." I say. I smile brightly, and listen as he addresses us all once more. I would keep an eye out, and I would help whenever possible.
"Talk."
put a gun against his head
pulled my trigger, now he's dead
mama, life had just begun
but now i've gone and thrown it all away
mama, ooo
didn't mean to make you cry
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Mentions all the Volterra babes, @Matheo and @Luther , @Bathsheba, @Virga, and totally crushes on @Erthë.
See's @Tembovu, admires @Isopia, and directly interacts with @Ranjiri