That faded by, and the next couple of pictures floated into my mind. It was Apollo. My long lost friend, the one I had left behind at the beginning of Birdsong. I hadn’t seen him since my first encounter with Ktulu, but now all I could do was think about him. His gorgeous coat glittering in the sunshine, and those honey-brown orbs, so… so addicting. I couldn’t help but be attracted to him, but now I was pregnant. How would he react towards this? To this bloated stomach? I could only hope he wouldn’t leave me forever, I couldn’t resist him, and if he left, I would be lost in a whole new world of hell. He was the one who greeted me to this place, with that gentle little pleasing smile of his, I wouldn’t be able to live without him. He was, well, everything to me. Though, I guess he feels otherwise.
”Antheia? I awoke, staring at the blurry figure for a moment before it finally became one figure. Apollo. I smiled and stood up weakly, but managing to stand up on all fours. ”Hello Apollo.” I nodded and started to walk up the beach line, farther away from the water, knowing Apollo had a fear of the deep waters. I knew I had feelings for him, but how would I tell him such a thing when he still might be in love with that Phaedra mare he had told me about? What if I frightened him away and he never got over it? Then I would be alone.
@[Apollo]
- Feel free to do anything along the lines of attacking her, as long as it involves no killing. -