Nyimara & none chosen THE WITCH QUEEN & HER DEMON KING
Kara Companion
Helios SECOND
HERD
- Jaziri
- Natyre
- Shenzi
- Sigrdrifa
- Tefnut
- Zuri
FOALS
- Avirix
(Mattheo x Nyimara) - Kivyrn
(Mattheo x Nyimara)
SECONDS HERD
- Elio
- Gloriosiah
- Isameine
- Solaire
- Sonar
- Starlight
- Vána
The DESERT Rules
- The Queen's word is final.
- We protect our own (Paradise & Dunes).
- An enemy to one is an enemy to all. (cove)
Posted on September 25, 2025 at 10:17:43 PM by W I † C H E
† recite your prayers in the dead of night †
Witche had been moved from one barren hellhole to another. Well at least this one had cacti and stuff to break up the horizon line and add a touch of decor and colour. As much as she wanted to explore her temporary (at least she hoped it was temporary) home to elevate the boredom she was finding that to be difficult. Her swollen abdomen had only grown larger and now it was causing the joints in her legs to ache. The dainty welara mare could only walk a couple of steps before she needed to pause and wheeze the air back into her lungs. Witche wasn’t the brightest candle in the candalabura and it wasn’t until she was writhing on the dusty floor, like some worm, and trying to push something through her legs that it dawned on her; that for several months now she had been incubating a baby. Instincts kicked in and she pushed through gritted teeth. She knew better than to scream out and cry, she certainly didn’t want to become an easy meal for a fortunate predator. And she didn’t want to give anyone the satisfaction of listening to her squeal in pain. This was her first child and fate had cursed her with a difficult birth. After many hours, with her palomino coat drenched in sweat she finally expelled her daughter into the world. Within a few moments Witche was back on her hooves and scrutinising her baby with cold brown eyes. She wasn’t impressed and she almost wrinkled her nose in disgust at the slimy little body on the ground. It was a filly, her coat was beige with brown stockings, mane and tail. There was a little white star on her forehead and two white socks on her back legs. There was not a fleck of gold to be seen upon her. She looked like she had been sculpted from dirt and muck. Witche started to walk in the direction of the coast wishing to wash away the sweat, dust and blood. She immediately froze when her daughter bleated for attention. Her ears drew back. She hated how much power this thing already had over her. W I † C H E mother to Magika (x Lucifer)  |
Image from Digimon Survive
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