you get underneath me,
and all my defenses just fall away
So far life has been strange, yet so beautiful. Her birth was so confusing, everything was black, no visions to imprint on just smells, thudding sounds. It felt like being in a whiskey barrel thrown from a waterfall. She took twice as long to stand, to walk, to do anything early on because without vision you hit many road blocks but she eases through the Jungle with grace now. There is a Macaw that warns her for danger and a young leopard that she's befriended but beyond that there is her mama. Her sweet, caring mama who's scent she will always keep. She has never witnessed her mama's magic or healing but she's heard others speak of it. Loreley has been quiet for most of her life, learning how to speak and with talks of a war (she knows nothing about such things) she has chosen to remain silent.
She knows that her mother is close to weaning her, their time spent together is shorter for nursing purposes but she feels as though it's time to play less and ask more. For this reason, she calls for her mama - a tiny shout amongst big, demanding ones, "Mama! She hasn't known that it's possible that several mares would come but she is not afraid of any. For now her eyeless face is visible, a few other foals had run scared from her (such a shame!). She has questions, imagination can take you so far! She wants to see in a different way.
ooc: sorry it took me a minute to get back around and posting her! <3
