Posted on November 6, 2020 at 01:23:24 AM by M.O.N.S.T.E.R.
OOC: Based before Warsaw's death and right before Medusa's return to the inlet.
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She was glad they were going for answers, even though she was a little worried about what they may find. The pull of the season was also distracting with the warm breath of Rougaru at her flanks as she took to the water, making the swim toward Tinuvel. Her body felt restless and overly warm, even the coolness of the water not enough to soothe the ache she was feeling. Only one particular thing could help with that ache and she had a feeling she might have to give in before too long. She turned her head, eying the burly silvery bay stallion swimming with her, and thought about how far her life had taken her. From a young flighty mare who dared the world to challenge her to being a queen with a feral king at her side. He could be kind and sickeningly sweet at time but all she had to do was press the right buttons (and she knew all the ones to press) and he could switch to the possessive beast who claimed her in every way possible. She didn't regret a single thing about where her life had taken her. She had two beautiful children and perhaps there would be more in the future. She had friends in paradise and around the islands. What else could she ask for? But right now, she just wanted to know her first child, her daughter Medusa, was safe. As the island of Tinuvel appeared in the white froth of the waves ahead, Monster snorted and plunged ahead, her legs gaining renewed strength as she plowed through the water until she reached the soft sand beneath her hooves. Trudging out of the ocean, she paused to shake out her coat, tossing her head as she threw her head back with a defiant scream meant to wake the very gods from their slumber. She was a mother who wanted to know where her daughter was and nothing and no one was going to stop her from getting answers. Her wet tail swished at her flanks like a whip as she trotted out of the water and onto the dry land of the inlet. Letting out a harsh snort to clear her nostrils of the salt water, she turned her head enough to glance back at Rougaru before pawing at the sticky sand. "Now what? How well are your friends at answering the call of a pushy mare?" She raised a brow in challenge as she stomped the sand with her hoof. Monster_mare_7yo_American Paint Horse Mutt_14hh_grullo and white tobiano coat_white mane& black tail_one blue eye and one brown eye_mother to Medusa(xRougaru), Loupgaru(xRougaru), Zeru(adopted)_bound to Rougaru_Atlantis Paradise |
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