01-12-2019, 05:35 PM
Eurwen
in the winter, far beneath the bitter snows
Taken aback, Eurwen watches the other girl silently after her questions got not-answered by another - why talk so much? Truly, she doesn’t know. She usually doesn’t talk much; she was always the silent child hiding behind her mother. ”My sister would have talked way more.”
The arrogance the toothed girl displays however, makes the pink-spotted appaloosa feel a bit more angry and stubborn than had previously been average for her. Perhaps the fairy had it right; she came from rock-hard parents after all, why would she have any less of a stony core? It had been hidden away before but, this girl managed to actually get that out of her - sooner than expected.
So, she huffs. Silence for hunting, right. She had to admit that indeed, a hunter needed to be silent, but the rose-gold girl didn’t care for being attacked at all. ”It’s a playground, not a free-food-ground.” she points out rather haughtily. The other girl was being rude and wasn’t going to make any frieds, the spotted filly believed. But she was hungry, she said. Grass apparently wasn’t good? Eurwen tilts her head at the statement, thinking it over. She might be rude too when she was hungry - or a bit tired like today.
Fine. She sighs dramatically. ”Fiiine, I’ll help.” An eye roll follows, then she searches the playground. ”What do you eat? Rabbit?”
The arrogance the toothed girl displays however, makes the pink-spotted appaloosa feel a bit more angry and stubborn than had previously been average for her. Perhaps the fairy had it right; she came from rock-hard parents after all, why would she have any less of a stony core? It had been hidden away before but, this girl managed to actually get that out of her - sooner than expected.
So, she huffs. Silence for hunting, right. She had to admit that indeed, a hunter needed to be silent, but the rose-gold girl didn’t care for being attacked at all. ”It’s a playground, not a free-food-ground.” she points out rather haughtily. The other girl was being rude and wasn’t going to make any frieds, the spotted filly believed. But she was hungry, she said. Grass apparently wasn’t good? Eurwen tilts her head at the statement, thinking it over. She might be rude too when she was hungry - or a bit tired like today.
Fine. She sighs dramatically. ”Fiiine, I’ll help.” An eye roll follows, then she searches the playground. ”What do you eat? Rabbit?”
lies the seed that with the sun's love
in the spring becomes the rose
in the spring becomes the rose
@[Reia]