NOTHING COMES FROM NOTHING.

Listening to the playing filly had Asphara softly smiling, but her head turned slowly as Oswin spoke some more and her gaze landed upon the mare. It was a curious thing to her, to have had a conversation last so long. She was not used to it and it had her body shifting softly to be a bit closer to Oswin, just enjoying the company now that she allowed herself to fully draw it in. Rarely did Asphara find herself with anyone but Rosaliana and it was nice to have someone to speak with at the moment, even if it was of serious matters for the most part.


Letting Oswin’s words settle, Asphara gave a soft smile and nodded her head. “I will have to take that into consideration. For now, I have a home that needs me.” She knew in the future she might explore, but she would wait to see what came with the new year. She was safe here with Tyr and she would not allow that to change just yet. “What do you think Oswin?” Asphara started off before nodding to her child. “What kind of trouble should I expect with that thing?” Asphara knew she would be a pain in the rump as she got older, but she had no idea what to really think when it came to the filly. This was her first foal and she was learning as time went on as best as she could.