04-02-2017, 02:35 PM
It had been a long journey, one which she was glad to have over. With it's ending though came greater responsibility. Not only one but now two she had to tend to. Her son was growing quick. Gone were the spindley limbs and clumbsy flight. Yes he had grown quite nicely; strong, smart, protective. She was satisfied...
The newly born body beside her didn't appear to be special in any way. Her brother at least was born with wings. As her dark orbs scanned over the child in judgement she noted her very plain appearance much like her own. Actually identical in almost every way except the white marking she displayed as her father did. Speaking of her father he had not been around as of late. Nor the bloodsucker that left a grotesque wound upon her nape. She ponder the thoughts for a moment but they were quick to be interrupted by a ruckus at the mouth of the cave. She knew the noise all to well so she didn't flinch. Watching as the young filly came to abruptly as the noise grew louder. A gentle grin came over her features as the colt appeared...
"Klaudius, meet your sister Kolera."
Watching contently as the colt inched nearer in general curiousity. The child settled to sleep but she was restless. To many days had gone by that she lingered near the damp dark cave. To many nights she lie tucked away. She had a need to venture out. So she gathered herself upon ebony daggers and rose. A slight shake of her tassels to rid herself of the dried grasses that clung to her hide. Startling the filly to rise as well. She smiled to her children, "How about we go stir up some trouble?!"
Quietly they followed in suit walking from the darkness of the cave and into the light of the day. The Sylva forests had been dormant for too long...
The newly born body beside her didn't appear to be special in any way. Her brother at least was born with wings. As her dark orbs scanned over the child in judgement she noted her very plain appearance much like her own. Actually identical in almost every way except the white marking she displayed as her father did. Speaking of her father he had not been around as of late. Nor the bloodsucker that left a grotesque wound upon her nape. She ponder the thoughts for a moment but they were quick to be interrupted by a ruckus at the mouth of the cave. She knew the noise all to well so she didn't flinch. Watching as the young filly came to abruptly as the noise grew louder. A gentle grin came over her features as the colt appeared...
"Klaudius, meet your sister Kolera."
Watching contently as the colt inched nearer in general curiousity. The child settled to sleep but she was restless. To many days had gone by that she lingered near the damp dark cave. To many nights she lie tucked away. She had a need to venture out. So she gathered herself upon ebony daggers and rose. A slight shake of her tassels to rid herself of the dried grasses that clung to her hide. Startling the filly to rise as well. She smiled to her children, "How about we go stir up some trouble?!"
Quietly they followed in suit walking from the darkness of the cave and into the light of the day. The Sylva forests had been dormant for too long...
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