Silent people have the loudest minds.

When I had my gaze averted and tried to keep myself together my muscles tightened as a gentle touch reached to me. Gandy's words sent a squeezing to my chest, but I did my best to ignore it. After all, that's all I could do. Looking at her with a rather forced smile I spoke.If you say so Gandy. Truly I didn't believe that I was still a mother, but I didn't want an argument to occur so I simply agreed.

A laugh came about as she stated her worry of the child and her not wanting it to be like her younger years. .I'm sure your foal will be spirited and at times won't listen, but that's when you give it the famous mother lecture. If that doesn't work, I'm sure you'll get creative. Flicking my tail in amusement I shifted my stance slightly on one side. Then a question hit my mind and it sent a pang of guilt. I wasn't exactly sure if I should ask it, but I wasn't sure if it wasn't healthy to ask.

If I did go would it really matter? I'm new to the lands, but I was creating bonds. Which sent fear through out myself. Whenever a bond was made it was torn from me, that was the goal of our matriarch. Her goal to exclude me and cause pain of all sorts. What if, was going through my mind, but I chose not to voice anything. I simply didn't want to trouble Gandy, nor Lyden. Why do I even care about that worry? It's a stallion after all, I'm sure one less mare wouldn't harm anything. Giving a sigh I shook my head and looked to Gandy. .When the foal is born maybe I could visit and see the child? I am a bit curious to see if my guess is right, but after you have settled bonds with the foal. With that I gave her a light nudge to her shoulder, excusing myself and went lumbering off into the tree line.

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Mustang~:~Ebony~:~14.2~:~Female~:~Four years~:~Lady of Lyden