please break my heart

[Catryn]

Catryn’s world is darkness from the very beginning. She doesn’t know to expect something else, can’t know that there is a world of colour that almost everyone else gets to experience. What she knows is the movement nearby, the cool feel of the breeze on her drenched skin and then the hot breath as someone leans close to her throat. In the darkness she doesn’t know how close this was her death, so soon afterlife just began. The shriek of someone nearby that causes that breath to retreat. It is instinct more than anything that tells her which of these to trust as they share a brief exchange. The scent that had come with the breath near her throat begins to dissipate but the other is still close and she calls out to it in something little more than a whimper as she struggles to her hooves. It takes a few tries - the contact with the ground surprising her every time. But she doesn’t give up until she has reached the side of her protector and a happier noise chirps out of her as her muzzle bumps awkwardly against him - the first sense of home in her young life.

just wanted to reply to set up their relationship a little <33333333