It was like a game of hide and seek. Daddy was always looking for the little golden princess. She preferred her little games with her new use of flight as an advantage to hide in higher places, and to play about with passing by songbirds who were obviously not interested. So with a leap in the air, the wind cradling our sweet little Heda within the sky the girl chuckled to herself playfully as she soared overhead.
Seeking her fathers eyes, his attention, he was her daddy after all. Heda plays overhead amber eyes sifting through Tagia's forest in hope to catch a glimpse of the dappled stallion, hoping to catch his eye. To force a smile onto his velvet lips, as always.
But to her surprise she finds something, wait someone a bit more familiar to her eyes with her daddy. A small creature once apart of the lost children of Beqanna band, or the fairy worshipers, she couldn't quite remember it was ever so long ago.
So our little sunlight princess lands, it isn't quite as elegant as she hoped but its a landing, a rather clumsy one at that. She gallops up beside her daddy, brushing her navy blue tinged muzzle across his shoulder in a greeting. Her gaze meets his wounds covered in a thick layer of ice, and she becomes slightly alarmed by it, where were daddy's wings? Her safe place, her connection with him, her little "Hide out". Where did they go? They can't just vanish can they? How can he hold her? How can he keep her safe, all nice and snuggled up beside him? She trembles at the thought pressing herself tightly to him, as her cranium raises allowing her nostrils to flare at the layer of ice, as if to draw attention to the wounds briefly. With a worried glance at her father, Heda shares a glance at the little filly.
She can hardly recollect a name but she speaks it clearly, "Smidgen?" Her tone is questionable but definite. As she strides forward allowing her left navy tinged wing to expand fully in remembrance of their first meeting, when the little equine had appeared right under her wing in the meeting of the lost boys of Beqanna. A gentle smile forms on her lips, as she glances back at her father, feathered appendage still spread agape, as she flutters the other. "How have you been!?" She grows excited and with a little leap she bounds over to her father. "Can she stay?" She exclaims pulling out her puppy dog eyes, in a begging manner.
Seeking her fathers eyes, his attention, he was her daddy after all. Heda plays overhead amber eyes sifting through Tagia's forest in hope to catch a glimpse of the dappled stallion, hoping to catch his eye. To force a smile onto his velvet lips, as always.
But to her surprise she finds something, wait someone a bit more familiar to her eyes with her daddy. A small creature once apart of the lost children of Beqanna band, or the fairy worshipers, she couldn't quite remember it was ever so long ago.
So our little sunlight princess lands, it isn't quite as elegant as she hoped but its a landing, a rather clumsy one at that. She gallops up beside her daddy, brushing her navy blue tinged muzzle across his shoulder in a greeting. Her gaze meets his wounds covered in a thick layer of ice, and she becomes slightly alarmed by it, where were daddy's wings? Her safe place, her connection with him, her little "Hide out". Where did they go? They can't just vanish can they? How can he hold her? How can he keep her safe, all nice and snuggled up beside him? She trembles at the thought pressing herself tightly to him, as her cranium raises allowing her nostrils to flare at the layer of ice, as if to draw attention to the wounds briefly. With a worried glance at her father, Heda shares a glance at the little filly.
She can hardly recollect a name but she speaks it clearly, "Smidgen?" Her tone is questionable but definite. As she strides forward allowing her left navy tinged wing to expand fully in remembrance of their first meeting, when the little equine had appeared right under her wing in the meeting of the lost boys of Beqanna. A gentle smile forms on her lips, as she glances back at her father, feathered appendage still spread agape, as she flutters the other. "How have you been!?" She grows excited and with a little leap she bounds over to her father. "Can she stay?" She exclaims pulling out her puppy dog eyes, in a begging manner.
HEDA
Go right ahead, laugh at the girl who loved too easily
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