04-11-2016, 08:51 PM
i've been saving my soul for someone like you. so let's love while we're young.
The state of her consciousness was a purgatory, somewhere between awake and asleep, a twilight. The brilliant mind trapped behind a silent tongue of a newborn babe. The bright light stirring the small creature from her slumber, the chill on her damp coat something that instantly stirs her, the russet lids flitting open to reveal teal pools staring up at a face that is haloed by starlight.
A few moments pass as the little foal blinks rapidly, her small form swaying as one little blue-green foreleg shoots outward instinctively as the urge to rise is swelling in her little breast. But without any warning, a big toothless smile spreads cross her small mouth to smile at her beautiful mother.
Mother.
"Keilani." The voice is soft, and warm like the feeling of the mare's tongue across her back, against her ears. The infant child continues to smile as another scrawny foreleg sticks out and with much effort, the hind limbs try to follow suit. She is unsuccessful at first and even the second time, but on the third is when the petite child finds purchase in the soil and remains upright. Her tiny voice just tinkles and laughs like the peal of the tiniest silver bell. Wide eyed and in awe of her mother, the little one awkwardly half falls against her mother's legs but there is reward in the warmth and smell of the pretty mare.
The fourth time standing was much easier than the last as the babe seeks the nourishment of her mother's body, greedy slurps and gurgles are a reassure that the girl has latched. Not long after though, the child is once again beside her mother, teal eyes watching her adoringly as the long lashes behind to fall heavily and the delicate child slips into a heap of legs at her mother's feet, milk drunk and smiling.
A few moments pass as the little foal blinks rapidly, her small form swaying as one little blue-green foreleg shoots outward instinctively as the urge to rise is swelling in her little breast. But without any warning, a big toothless smile spreads cross her small mouth to smile at her beautiful mother.
Mother.
"Keilani." The voice is soft, and warm like the feeling of the mare's tongue across her back, against her ears. The infant child continues to smile as another scrawny foreleg sticks out and with much effort, the hind limbs try to follow suit. She is unsuccessful at first and even the second time, but on the third is when the petite child finds purchase in the soil and remains upright. Her tiny voice just tinkles and laughs like the peal of the tiniest silver bell. Wide eyed and in awe of her mother, the little one awkwardly half falls against her mother's legs but there is reward in the warmth and smell of the pretty mare.
The fourth time standing was much easier than the last as the babe seeks the nourishment of her mother's body, greedy slurps and gurgles are a reassure that the girl has latched. Not long after though, the child is once again beside her mother, teal eyes watching her adoringly as the long lashes behind to fall heavily and the delicate child slips into a heap of legs at her mother's feet, milk drunk and smiling.
Keilani
self-aura manipulating, light armor equipped daughter of pazuzu and lirren
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