~~ I'm coming home to breathe again,
to start again..
Annette could not imagine life without her mother no matter how silent their world had been at first. This Vercingtorix was lucky to have had a father though, as our red girl had no idea who or what her own was like. All she could get out of her mother was simple answers that only required the mare to nod for yes and shake her head for no. Annette only knew she had one and that he was kind.
"What an interesting definition, a king over warriors. That does not sound like much fun, giving someone a name in which they were expected to live up to," Annette ponders out loud, something she often did without much thought. She was very much thankful for her name now, simple and pretty it was.
While annette chattered on she did not take notice of the approaching form heading their way, the crunching of their hooves masking any sounds the newcomer could have been making until they were a tail length away. Costello soundlessly calls to them both, kicking at the snow with a single raised hoof and an excited snort leaving her dark nostrils while keeping her small face tucked close to her chest, afraid of Torix not recognizing her but she can't ignore the vacant part of her that longed to embrace her daughter. Annette turns toward the disturbance, her mother's scent clear and sharp in her nose before eyes fall of the tall figure that was her dam. "There she is torix!," the chestnut laughs, hooves digging into snow before launching herself at the bay mare, happily trotting around her in a circle before settling in close to her side for a moment before looking to her friend.
Costello's eyes never wavered from Torix, even with Annette all over her. This man knew her, he knew the one thing no one else did and she desperately wanted to hear from his lips the one thing she craved to hear. Her name.
- Mare - 16.0hh - Draft Cob x Arabian - 11 years old - KieronxAvasha
mute wayfinder of nowhere