04-18-2015, 10:53 AM
Oh she is a rather darling thing, isn’t she? Yael doesn’t laugh out loud much anymore, but a genuine chuckle trickles like melodic rain drops from her lips. “No miss, please. I ahm just Yael.”
Just Yael. No longer Queen. Just a simple (no, never simple) golden mare from the golden sands with a golden voice.
“I know, I xad a very tough time ven I first got my vings. Ahnd t’ey seem so beeg to, don’t zey? She tilts her head to one side, giving the impish filly a good look-over. The last child she adopted had been wild, almost too wild. It broke her heart when he left her, cracking it as easily as he had won it with his mock fierceness and wildcat nature. Oh Munroe… where did you go? Perhaps she would always be adopting children now. Now that Van is dead. She can’t imagine having children with anyone else. Not for a very, very long time.
The girl - Kabechet - is playing a little game, and so Yael will join in. “Vhy… eet just so xappens t’at I am! Xow funny! Ahr you by any chance looking for a mozer that used to be a Keen? Vone xoo leeves vhere eet ees alvays sunny. Ahnd… ahr you looking for seeblings?” She would have bundle of them. She would have the world within her reach. She would have the safety and love of the most powerful kingdom in Beqanna, one that was filled with nothing but friends and opportunities.
Just Yael. No longer Queen. Just a simple (no, never simple) golden mare from the golden sands with a golden voice.
“I know, I xad a very tough time ven I first got my vings. Ahnd t’ey seem so beeg to, don’t zey? She tilts her head to one side, giving the impish filly a good look-over. The last child she adopted had been wild, almost too wild. It broke her heart when he left her, cracking it as easily as he had won it with his mock fierceness and wildcat nature. Oh Munroe… where did you go? Perhaps she would always be adopting children now. Now that Van is dead. She can’t imagine having children with anyone else. Not for a very, very long time.
The girl - Kabechet - is playing a little game, and so Yael will join in. “Vhy… eet just so xappens t’at I am! Xow funny! Ahr you by any chance looking for a mozer that used to be a Keen? Vone xoo leeves vhere eet ees alvays sunny. Ahnd… ahr you looking for seeblings?” She would have bundle of them. She would have the world within her reach. She would have the safety and love of the most powerful kingdom in Beqanna, one that was filled with nothing but friends and opportunities.
Yael, guardian of the desert