08-11-2018, 11:23 AM
Unlike others, Drustan has not felt a slightest bother caused by the winter. The snow had felt cold underneath his hooves and the wetness, combined with icy winds, had not always felt pleasant, but never had he felt really cold. And that wasn’t because he hadn’t roamed off to explore.
All within a certain boundary of course, the blue roan colt never strays away far. Not to stay within Mother’s eyesight, but to keep her within his. But, of course, that he would not tell her. She would probably tell it off as the devotion of a son to his mother, and playfully be-little him for it. Being a tough one year old already, that is not something Drustan particularly likes.
And because he is – almost – always around, and has grown past the ignorance of a child, he has seen the pain and fears in her non-seeing eyes.
Today is no different. He sees her knees tremble, her body shake with fear. The sight puts a grimace upon his features. This she does not deserve, and, although he never shows her, he is forever angry with whoever has caused her this pain. After all, to Drustan, Vi is his entire world.
“Mother” he whispers, slowly closing the distance between them. He knows he does not need to announce himself, the way she relaxes show she already has noticed his presence. “I’m here now” he murmurs next, just before the velvet of his muzzle lands on the corner of her mouth. “They’re nothing but bad dreams. Nobody is going to harm you.”
I won’t let them.
All within a certain boundary of course, the blue roan colt never strays away far. Not to stay within Mother’s eyesight, but to keep her within his. But, of course, that he would not tell her. She would probably tell it off as the devotion of a son to his mother, and playfully be-little him for it. Being a tough one year old already, that is not something Drustan particularly likes.
And because he is – almost – always around, and has grown past the ignorance of a child, he has seen the pain and fears in her non-seeing eyes.
Today is no different. He sees her knees tremble, her body shake with fear. The sight puts a grimace upon his features. This she does not deserve, and, although he never shows her, he is forever angry with whoever has caused her this pain. After all, to Drustan, Vi is his entire world.
“Mother” he whispers, slowly closing the distance between them. He knows he does not need to announce himself, the way she relaxes show she already has noticed his presence. “I’m here now” he murmurs next, just before the velvet of his muzzle lands on the corner of her mouth. “They’re nothing but bad dreams. Nobody is going to harm you.”
I won’t let them.
Drustan.
if the sky could dream, it would dream of dragons
@[Vi] <3 Sorry for the wait!
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