10-05-2015, 01:42 AM
felinae
I'm so excited, delighted. I won't deny it or fight it.
The more she gets to know about the blue roan stallion the more she thinks that they are destined to be. Of course the young girl doesn’t even think about it all as a mere coincidence and it matches the bubbly feelings in her stomach. To think that they were destined to be makes it easier for her to accept the butterflies, even though she cannot name the feeling. The only thing Felinae knew was how damned good it actually feels and that she doesn’t want to give it up.
Once again she presses her blue nose against him, softly smiling as to say she’s sorry for the same thing. She honestly didn’t feel bothered by it anymore and has accepted the fact that her dad was and would always be a mystery to her. Zeik’s words have her giggling slightly, already picturing the scene he had just painted, seeing the bright pink wings stretch out to give a young Zeik a motherly beating. When the sound dies down the grin stays on Felinae’s lips, shaking her head slightly in her own amusement. ”My mom used her telekinesis when I did something she didn’t approve of” she tells him in return, remembering how the palomino roan mare used her power to both entertain and rebuke her. ”But she also kept me busy for hours by making flowers hover and fly to the sky” she can’t help to add as the smile on her lips grows wider.
Even though she curiously takes in her surroundings she stays utterly aware of the male ahead of her. Her ears twist around to listen to the sounds of the misty rapids, but she doesn’t miss a word that Zeik says. The change of subject surprises her and Felinae can’t help to not tilt her head slightly as she let his words sink in. The first thought is that she would love a bigger family, the more the merrier, right? But soon after comes the fear of being lonely again. There had always been quite a big amount of other horses in the meadow, but she had been alone as they ignored her presence. But as he says, there are others like her too. And she knows she doesn’t want that others feel the way she felt, so it should be okay. …Right?
Hesitantly she eyes the bridge. Her body had tensed when Zeik crossed it, afraid that it might collapse or that he would lose his balance. And now he waits for her to cross it. She doesn’t like the idea one bit, but she trusts him. Without even thinking of shifting she steps forward and slowly makes it across the water. Only to rush the last few steps and trot forward once she feels the ground underneath her hooves again. ”Zeik.." she mumbles his name before casting her gaze down again. For a short moment she presses her nose against his blue roan coat again, almost too shy to speak up. ”It will be different.. right? Different from the meadow? We will be a family, right?”
Once again she presses her blue nose against him, softly smiling as to say she’s sorry for the same thing. She honestly didn’t feel bothered by it anymore and has accepted the fact that her dad was and would always be a mystery to her. Zeik’s words have her giggling slightly, already picturing the scene he had just painted, seeing the bright pink wings stretch out to give a young Zeik a motherly beating. When the sound dies down the grin stays on Felinae’s lips, shaking her head slightly in her own amusement. ”My mom used her telekinesis when I did something she didn’t approve of” she tells him in return, remembering how the palomino roan mare used her power to both entertain and rebuke her. ”But she also kept me busy for hours by making flowers hover and fly to the sky” she can’t help to add as the smile on her lips grows wider.
Even though she curiously takes in her surroundings she stays utterly aware of the male ahead of her. Her ears twist around to listen to the sounds of the misty rapids, but she doesn’t miss a word that Zeik says. The change of subject surprises her and Felinae can’t help to not tilt her head slightly as she let his words sink in. The first thought is that she would love a bigger family, the more the merrier, right? But soon after comes the fear of being lonely again. There had always been quite a big amount of other horses in the meadow, but she had been alone as they ignored her presence. But as he says, there are others like her too. And she knows she doesn’t want that others feel the way she felt, so it should be okay. …Right?
Hesitantly she eyes the bridge. Her body had tensed when Zeik crossed it, afraid that it might collapse or that he would lose his balance. And now he waits for her to cross it. She doesn’t like the idea one bit, but she trusts him. Without even thinking of shifting she steps forward and slowly makes it across the water. Only to rush the last few steps and trot forward once she feels the ground underneath her hooves again. ”Zeik.." she mumbles his name before casting her gaze down again. For a short moment she presses her nose against his blue roan coat again, almost too shy to speak up. ”It will be different.. right? Different from the meadow? We will be a family, right?”