The Lost Islands
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Don't go crying to your momma

cause you're on your own in the real world

Maybe her heart should become hard like the earth under her hooves. Perhaps it will be one day, but not yet. She felt all the pain of each stallion that rejected her like it all just happened. The only thing that kept her from plunging into the sea and never coming back to the surface was the life growing inside her. The unborn foal stirs within her belly to remind her why she was still alive. Bringing new life into the world was beyond magical. This was the reason she fell in love with so many different stallions, just to see what kind of progeny they might produce. She assumes this baby would be strong considering the wolf slaying father it had. Plus, the strong-willed stallion that would help raise this baby as his own. How dramatic it would be if the brother found out about the other…she gasps as freezing water touches her side.

Parvati gasps as the stranger’s shaking brings her back into the real world. Her head twists quickly to see the female who was now just realizing she was there. Parvati sniffs the air to get a whiff of her scent to figure out who she might be, but no such luck. She has never seen her before, and the mare doesn’t seem to care about the fact she was on her beach uninvited. Not that Parvati was a slave driver, but still! Parvati jumps as she doesn’t expect the loud happy voice of the stranger. It was odd because it was usually her greeting others with such energy. Her eyes fall to the barrel of the other as she gets closer. She was obviously very pregnant like Parvati was herself. ”Um,” she tries to find some words, but the blabbering of the bubbly girl was hard to compete with. It sucks cause this was usually her MO!

The other’s eyes shift to the sea before she starts commenting on its beauty. ”It is.” Parvati nods her head as she also turns to gaze upon the freezing ocean. Suddenly she forgets to even ask the girl her name or even where she comes from. Parvati just slinks back into her own head as she watches the colors begin to fade into darkness.

♡ tinuvel princess & inlet leader ♡
love, dante | image from unsplash | Reference


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