04-11-2021, 10:18 PM
Empyrea
In the meadow there were few things to worry about, birds flew above her as the grass below tickled her sides. Any worries that were or could have been simply melted away with each passing breeze of fresh air, the sound of the leaves rustling was like a gentle whisper. White butterflies surrounded her, fluttering aimlessly about as she pushed her way through the tall grass. The sunlight shone upon her rainbow kissed form, her golden spots shimmering in the warm light.
Empyrea soaked in the sun, enjoying the way the summer breeze combed through her long curls, their own rainbow sheen catching the Summer rays. As she moved, she watched her fluttering entourage, smiling as one of the butterflies landed gently on her soft pink nose.
Bathory rarely allowed her to enjoy these moments, she was far too caught up in keeping up appearances. Everything her mother did had to be perfect, and therefore she herself had to upkeep that perfect image. The self absorbed mare put a lot of pressure on Empyrea’s shoulders, but in moments like this she was able to throw that weight off and enjoy the freedom that came with it.
Empyrea soaked in the sun, enjoying the way the summer breeze combed through her long curls, their own rainbow sheen catching the Summer rays. As she moved, she watched her fluttering entourage, smiling as one of the butterflies landed gently on her soft pink nose.
Bathory rarely allowed her to enjoy these moments, she was far too caught up in keeping up appearances. Everything her mother did had to be perfect, and therefore she herself had to upkeep that perfect image. The self absorbed mare put a lot of pressure on Empyrea’s shoulders, but in moments like this she was able to throw that weight off and enjoy the freedom that came with it.
all I am is meant to bleed and bloom