Elain
▻ wintersweet (x rille)◅
She tells him then of her experiences during her pregnancy, of the creatures she has come across in the limited ranging of the deer while the snow packed them out of the centermost clearings. "It might be best," she says, sounding a mite concerned, "She did not harry me, but she didn’t seem the sort to take ignorance peacefully." Then on she continues, so glad to at last be able to discuss the things and creatures of her adventures. Then, of course, came mention of her discontentment with her favorite grove. "I know of a place or two that might suit you. Are you very near to dropping, do you think, or is there time for us to venture to each and see which your prefer?"
Elain looks perplexed, but only so long as it took to take stock in herself. "I think, if it is best if we go to the one that is furthest first… I may not be bedding down today - but it is certainly not feeling as though I have very long to be picky..." She steps into his warmth further, knowing that even still Spring hadn’t utterly convinced itself to stay warm for them yet. Even when days grew unbearably warm (to a pregnant mare, of course) there were nights where it sometimes still flurried.
"I will follow you."
OF THE LUTHIEN THICKET
▻ seven years - tinker horse x walking horse - amber champagne dun roan tobiano - 15.0 hh ◅