The Lost Islands
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I'm filled with flaws and attitude

If you need perfect, I'm not built for you

Momma was distracted lately and she knew why. Maybe she didn't understand all of it, but she knew it had to do with daddy Orphiel. He was gone, but his promise to return kept him close to her heart. Daddy Orphiel wouldn't be like the others. Not like Ra whose distance started growing further and further away. She doesn't even think he came with their small family to the Inlet. She hasn't seen him since the move. Still, Ra holds more worth to her than those others she only knew stories about. The missing fathers that never came to meet their daughter...

"Come with me." Parvati beckons her daughter to follow on her usual rounds. They walk from the meadow to the beach in search of anything that threatening. Mother has been doing more of these rounds since Orphiel left. Did I have anything to do with the previous owner possibly returning? Or the few of the herd that remained behind? The filly wasn't sure and quite frankly she was too young to care. Her trust was in her mother to keep them safe. Her love was with her father's that still gave her the time of day.

They walk the beach line until Devi spots the foal in the distance. She immediately started running in place with that very familiar energy her own mother shares with her child. Parvati looks down at her child with a smile, as she knows what she was about to ask. "Can I?" Devi asks with a large smile. "Can you what?" Parvarti bumps the girl lightly on the shoulder with her own. "Oh momma can I please go meet the baby?" Parvati nods and within a second her daughter is racing down the beach towards the child staring across the sea. Devi can not contain herself as she gallops towards the young unsuspecting colt.

She giggles as she tries to call to him to say hello. She probably looks pretty crazy, but if you knew her mother you would understand where it came from. "HI!" She yells excitedly as she races around to the other side of the colt. "Are you from the last herd?" She should bite her tongue, but the girl had no mind to do it. Parvati stays away from the foals to allow her daughter to make her own friends. She watches from down the beach, just close enough to get to them if anything bad were to happen.

thorn daughter of the snow princess
love, dante | image from unsplash


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