02-11-2016, 07:56 PM
The little one never really wandered far from her mother's side. Even now as a half yearling, she preferred her mother's side.
It was warm, soft. The little amethyst painted girl child loved to lay in the soft grasses of the meadow and just watch the vibrancy of Syl's coat gleam against the sunlight.
There were hidden galaxies in that coat and stars in those eyes. Quinn could not help but think her mother was the most beautiful creature in the world. Syl loved her little girl fiercely and protectively. Day in and day out the mare watched her child closely for signs.
Syl had the ability to shatter things. Plant matter, minerals...other things. There was no real limit that she had happened upon and so she was indeed curious if the little purple filly was able to as well.
Little did Syl realize but the encounter with Carnage that resulted in Quinn's birth had also granted the child shattering abilities and more...
And so now Quinn finds herself in the playground. Little lobes prick high and forward at the foreign voices of others. There are squeals and peals of laughter beckoning her closer. Thin, spindly limbs draw the young girl closer till she nears the other children with a wide smile.
"Hi there! I'm Quinn! What's your name?" She quips excitably. How could she not be? This was her first time meeting another equine!
It was warm, soft. The little amethyst painted girl child loved to lay in the soft grasses of the meadow and just watch the vibrancy of Syl's coat gleam against the sunlight.
There were hidden galaxies in that coat and stars in those eyes. Quinn could not help but think her mother was the most beautiful creature in the world. Syl loved her little girl fiercely and protectively. Day in and day out the mare watched her child closely for signs.
Syl had the ability to shatter things. Plant matter, minerals...other things. There was no real limit that she had happened upon and so she was indeed curious if the little purple filly was able to as well.
Little did Syl realize but the encounter with Carnage that resulted in Quinn's birth had also granted the child shattering abilities and more...
And so now Quinn finds herself in the playground. Little lobes prick high and forward at the foreign voices of others. There are squeals and peals of laughter beckoning her closer. Thin, spindly limbs draw the young girl closer till she nears the other children with a wide smile.
"Hi there! I'm Quinn! What's your name?" She quips excitably. How could she not be? This was her first time meeting another equine!
Q U I N N
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