[open] Though there's pain in the offering

[Ethaethe]

Ethaethe wandered into the forest, much like a mother looking for a lost child. In fact, that's what she was doing. Looking for the son she had lost long ago. Rebelious Child.

She cringed at his name, wishing she had given him a better one. But that was then. Before she fought with that paler chestnut stallion, before she had birthed tripplets. Before she died.

With her coming back, she had to find him. Restore a relationship long lost.

Thae had to hope she wasn't too late.

(ooc: please post after I post Rebelious Child. Thankies! )