Water splashed against Lydens ankles as he stood ankle high in the chilly sea next to aureila. Velvet pinners swivel when her soft voice cuts through the quiet allowing conversation to push forward. it calms me and their child. child?! her words sounded like sweet music knowing he was going to be a father again and found his pale muzzle nuzzling against her own whisker filled one. ”have you come up with any names?” he pauses taking into consideration of her inquire about if he was feeling back to his old self.

While doing so Lyden took the time to run his spheres over her swollen abdomen feeling a smile play with the corners of his lips. He had noticed her looking at his chest where the ugly scar now showed but he did not say anything about it. Many looked there, most of them being his family. He figures it is out of concern and thus doesn’t feel it is important to address it for he would do the same if tables are turned.”I finally feel normal again yes” Lyden searches her eyes for a moment before looking out across the sea.

Waves raced one another in rolls barely managing to shrink before they scurried along the sand beneath where the due stood. A sharp breath is exhaled as Lyden gathers his thoughts ”our little chap will have plenty of siblings to play with come spring. Jormungandr and Azazel are also pregnant” a fond memory of the two other mares flash through his mind making his frown slightly before lowering his head in disgust ”I haven’t seen them quite a while” and I wonder how they are