Axelle

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mare | 18.0hhs | flaxen chestnut pangare | Politician of the Peak

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Blank eyes stared out over the open expanse of the lands below the Peak. Large hooves faintly trembled as sweat streamed down strong sides, but a bleak feeling curled around the creature's heart. Eyes of a gentle lavender were tear lined and red, but there was no real reason for the tears. Time had passed and her brother had grown tired of being in a place so emotionless and solitary. Axelle knew one day her brother would leave, but she had watched him vanish in the night after the silence had gone on to long and she could not really blame him. He had been a trinket just for her sake, but no longer would he be that for her.


Shaking her head, Axelle lowered her muzzle to the pale draft filly at her side. Axelle had given birth almost a month ago now, but she was super thankful to have been able to create a strong filly and one that would be guarded by those of the Peak. Asheroth had given her this home and she was thankful, but loneliness was really tugging at her heart strings. She would never be strong enough to fight and protect herself, but she would never let that stop her from being one thing. Axelle was a good mother and she loved all children, her little bundle of fluff named Cetus a prime example already with how healthy the little thing was.


About to nuzzle the child, Axelle flicked her ears downward when a bellowing call reached the appendages. Humming a breath, the mare lipped her child's curly mane before she began to head down the mountain with her child at her hocks. She really should not be going anywhere at this time with her child so new, but she also had not seen anyone for months but she couldn't just blame them either. She had been a wraith, just like her brother. It was time to change that, even if she were to just go and meet new faces for no real reason.


Nearing the dark horse, Axelle lowered her head with a soft nicker escaping her lips. “Welcome to the Peak Ma’am.” Her voice was kind, but her sides heaved up and down showing how hard it was for her to breathe. The Peak had helped with some of her issues, but her lungs had never gotten any better. Yet, the pale mare just smiled with her eyes holding a touch of light. “How can I assist you?”