 'oh momma!'
oh god, that voice, it wouldn't stop, wouldn't shut up. For once she wanted peace, just one peaceful morning to relax and slowly wake up on her own without the help of her son. No matter how much she prayed and hoped, in the end she knew he'd win. Laying on her side on the soft ground, she slowly lifts her head up and looks to her boy, his cheeky grin evident that he had something planned for today. She plops her face back down.
"Go bug your father," she mutters into the earthy ground, closing her eyes. One more minute, that was all she wanted. 'No mummy,' he cried, and she hears his steps near and then he is nudging her with his red nose, over and over. She jerks herself away with a harsh snort, teeth snapping in his direction. Of course the colt knows by now to move out of the way, having to deal with his mothers temper was a daily thing. The roan boy merely chuckles at her, swishing his growing tail.
"Now come mother," with her up, she didn't seem to have a choice in the matter. Rolling her eyes, Neassa stands and shakes herself before following after her son. Perhaps she could leave the boy with his father while she wandered to the nearby stream. One could only hope.
They walked on till they cleared the trees. Neassa opted to stay in the trees at night, for fears of sleeping in an open area such as this. Peering across the clearing, she can see the coats of winter and her daughter, and few other horses, but Neassa wasn't here to make friends today and neither was Yoren.
"Daddy!" She turned at his cry, watching as the boy galloped out and up a nearby hill where of course her roan companion kept watch all the time. She huffed and followed after him, but at a much slower pace. She walked up the hill in time to see her son throwing himself at the blue, and then proceed to circle him in a very jumpy and playful way. She can't hide the smile at the sight of them. Her two boy's.
"He's been bugging me nonstop to see you," she softly admits, arriving at his side, and nudging the blue roan in the shoulder with her own. Yoren, who had take up residence on his other side simply grinned up at his sire. Colt. mutt. red roan. 15.2hh[wfg].
Solgar x Neassa
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