[open] Anger’s like a battery - any

[Vita]

fear can hold you prisoner

Bran was old enough to be off on his own now, in fact, she hoped her belly would soon swell with another child for the year.

She took the opportunity by herself, to travel. As she flew over Nerine she couldn't help but to scan the area....her birth home...a home she doesn't claim, yet one that still lingers in her heart.

As she soared the sky, one thing in particular caught her attention..Vita lowers her body to the soil of Nerine, a girl...her pelt was identical to fathers. She stares for a moment before lingering closer, her eyes watch as she melts a rock before her.

Thats a neat trick, she says aloud...the girl was much younger than Vita..nearly a matured mare though. Aside from the pink on her body, she was nearly identical to father...could she be another sibling? Certainly not one with her own mother. What's your name? she inquires.

vita

hope can set you free

@[Fechin]