Striking the air with her hooves, Lucine could hear Nico call his own way towards the others of the Inlet and her own son’s high pitched foal whinny fill the air. Her heart swelled with pride and her ears perked with emotion, but the mare did not shed a tear as her hooves hit the ground once more and she turned to face Nico. The only time her world stopped in this lovely moment was when the words fell from the stallion's mouth and had her heart beating so loud she could hear it in her ears.
Flicking her ears about her head, it was easy enough to see that Lucine was shell shocked. Her body trembled faintly, but it was not out of fear. She was so shocked by his words that she could not process them and the only sign she showed of being happy and saying yes about it was her teary smile once she got out of her own head and tucked her muzzle under his chin. Her ears tucked to her head as she gave a sob choked laugh, her heart still racing in her chest.
“Yes… Yes Nico.” She finally spoke, her words choppy and broken, but happiness coating her lungs and heart as their son moved to snuggle in between them, happy himself. The colt did not know what was going on quite yet, but Ganon would grow to understand that they were more than just lowly horses. No one here was lowly, but Lucine had heard enough stories from others to know she would never want that for her son.
LUCINE
Mare | 15.2hhs | Amber Champaigne | Of The Inlet
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