The Lost Islands
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~Warming up the Prison Cell~
Posted on June 26, 2013 at 12:19:57 PM by Hailip

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The red varnished mare watched the other female carefully. The girl was obviously very hurt, and she wanted dearly to help, but nothing could be done with Nimbus in a flight of moods as he was. One puzzle at a time, she told herself, and tried to smile for the girl by her side. What their male had to offer her for comfort...wasn't exactly what she would have said, but she was not involved enough in the situation to give an opinion, so she remained silent until that fact changed. It wasn't her nature to butt in wherever she could fit a spare word, and, flicking her tail nervously, she wasn't positive she wanted to engage in this mess. Still, she was maternal enough to know you don't tell a girl with a recently estranged father that you could take or leave her.

When Nimbus started striding off her respect her request, the eldest female remained for a pace or two. "I'd like you to stay." She told the small mare, behind Nimbus. "You could tell me about our male here. We could chat, gal to gal." With a quick smile to flash her support, she turned to face her adult business...

The female met Nimbus' side with a new set of stern features carved carefully into her. "I was all ready to talk, till you mentioned my...mind like that." She said uncomfortably. Every time she thought she had him, every instance where his mood seemed settled and usable, he changed it on her, rendering her next action overbearing or irrelevant. He was impossible to plan for. "But at the same time, it supports what I need to propose. You're right; I think intricately, much like you do, but you're making me fear you actually have stable emotions inside, which'll make this a bit, well, awkward." She hated speaking in riddles, but his shifting attitudes took her by surprise (yet again), and it was taking some strained concentration to keep her words in an order he'd be able to make any sense of. With a sharp breath, she resolved to get it out of her.

"I think having a child will solve your problems." Saying it now felt all the more strange and stupid. They were thinkers, him eclectically so, not feelers, not particularly. But that's where she relied on the explanation. "You're a piece of work, Nimbus." She stated plainly, sure he already knew. "The only male you'll be able to work alongside to keep this herd together is one of your own, because I swear that crazy guy let you off easy, by how you were yelling." The mare's voice was low, partly from wanting to keep it from Kahawa and partly from hiding her embarrassed shame. Was she so desperate to investigate his complexity that she would rationalize this? Despite the sense it made, did she want anything to do with the depths of his emotional scope? Well I am his mare, after all. She sighed to herself and went on with pinned ears. "Believe it or not, the kid'll bring out a better side of that girl you've got over there, too. It's a mare thing." She left it at, assuming he wouldn't care or understand the specifics of a motherly nature. So the two birds with one foal scenario was given to him, with all her conjured reasons and effects. It would give her limitless insight on him with this answer alone, and how he chose to defend it. Though she truly craved his inner workings, any decently said refusal would satisfy her intentions...plus, she didn't mind solving his problems for her puzzle to work.

"Nimbus, have a child with me." All of a sudden his words came back to her; ready for anything she had to say. Ehg....were you really, though..?

Age 5 ~ female ~ Uncommitted ~ Noip



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