[ Respond | Andarin: The Mountains ]
Posted by WICKED & FREYA on February 11, 2009, 5:55 pm, in reply to "angel [THREAD]" She knows he wants it to be a secret and she knows that Freya must never know who he really is, but Wicked cannot keep herself from taking the filly to visit Formaldehyde anyway. She has not seen him or spoken to him since their meeting in Desreal, but the silence cannot stretch on forever. They cannot avoid one another forever.
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Freya, though clean now, is still mostly black, though her coat shows signs of lightening to a bluish gray near her withers. Soon, she will be a blue roan through and through, and that combined with the fact that she shows clear signs of having some Earth powers already are clues to her parentage that Wicked fears may make it a little too obvious for anyone who really thinks about it. Of course, there are other Earth III stallions in Legend and there are other ways a blue roan foal can be made, but still Wicked worries. Formaldehyde has been kind to her and good to Andarin, and she does not want to ruin his chances at love. She never meant for things to be this way at all.
The filly is oblivious to the somber mood of her mother. She dances with the butterflies and practices making daisies appear in the grass all the way up to the very feet of Formaldehyde himself, noticing that her mother has stopped just a little too late and almost colliding with the stallion�s legs. After looking confused for a moment, she manages to collect herself and smile a sweet smile at the male who is a stranger to her. Wicked cannot help but smile along with her � there is no denying that the girl is precious. Formaldehyde, this is Freya, she says without looking up at him. She is not sure she wants to see his expression for this one.
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