She did not expect the stallion that met her gaze. This Cain was...remorseful? He drops his head and his eyes soften. She never remembered seeing him this way and she especially never expected this. The last time she tried to talk with him their conversation had been hostile, but she had also started that way. This time she was calm and spoke to him with confidence. She spoke to find out the truth of his soul. Ears perks forwards to catch his every word, his explanation. She could call him a liar, but something in her gut told her he was telling the truth. Cain was trying.

Her head nods in agreement as he says she was a neglected prisoner. This was exactly how she had felt alone with the fear of being attacked and being alone. There were so many emotions he couldn't begin to understand that he had caused her to feel. It was up to him now to make amends so that they can raise this foal together. He speaks on her feelings for the foal and how the foal was created. Prim feels a pinch of pain in her barrel so she winces, but she tries her best to stay looking strong in front of Cain. Not yet, baby...wait a bit longer.

Her piercing green eyes grow wide as Cain apologizes. She had not expected his apology to come so easily, but she was not yet finished with him. She still needs more to forgive him. She demands she understands what it was that brought him to rape her. She demands the truth out fo him just as he has just given her in his last words. He says she deserves to know and her head nods in agreement. Cain then mentions he wasn't sure she would understand. "Try me." She says with a click of her tongue. He proceeds in his speech despite her snappy words.

He goes into some story about humans and other words she did not know. She could easily say he was lying, but she saw some truth in his face. It was hard to say how she knew, maybe her heart just wanted all this hate to be done with, but she believes him. "Greed is a monster." She says once he was finished and a few moments of silence had passed them by. "I do not know why, but I believe your story. I do not know what humans or pens are, but I can tell by your face you are not lying to me. I expect you to keep that up if you want us to be civil parents together." She scolds him in a way, poking her muzzle into his muscled chest.

"I will work on forgiving you, but first, you must listen to my story. It might not be as colorful as yours, but it is one the father of my foal should know." She adjusts herself to get more comfortable. "I was born to two loving parents who equally love each other, Sanibel and Shamwari. I grew up in the Prairie with my parents, their herd, and my cousin who my mother adopted at a young age. My mother was taken captive by a stallion named Rougaru for a whole month. While I went stir crazy worrying over her, my cousin and I used to take trips to our neighbor the Forest for distraction. It was there I met Han. Han was my first love, but I recently found out he left the islands without saying goodbye. I ran blindly into the sea and it was here I ended up. Upon weeping over losing Han, you found me talking to the stallion Bahadir. After that, you know the rest."

Her cream-colored tail flips as she waits to see what he might say now. Would he care he took advantage of her at such a tender moment in her life? Losing her first love, crush, whatever, and then losing your innocence to a stranger. She watches him carefully, but then pain takes over her body. A squeal leaves her lips as her neck arches towards her chest. Her belly tightens as another contraction hits.