Post by nala on Jul 13, 2012 20:54:23 GMT -5
The grove the royalty called home was to Victoria's liking only for a small amount of time. It was stuffy there, filled with the bodies of equines who weren't very accustomed to company. The smoke colored mare had no interest in the romantic qualities her king possessed. Speaking of which the bare necked lurker had no interest in her either. They spoke quietly and not very often, only of plans for the territory. Annas was quiet typically, Victoria could tell, and when it came to the female gender, the stallion was duller then wood.
As the spring crept into the mountains, a new found warmth in the land that was unusual for the season, Caiaphas began to inch his way closer to the young golden mare he'd found in the territory. The motions her brother was taking made Victoria's skin twinge. She didn't like the age difference, and she didn't like the way Annas watched them. Something was off, wrong even. The mare's light coat had caused the hue's of dark and light to even out, and even with the new found balance Victoria couldn't help but feel something stirring.
Driel! Victoria called out across the field. Her sister had wandered off again, escaping the very feeling Victoria was escaping. The blonde head of the fairy framed mare peaked up to the queen, knowing her position yet not averting her eyes. They were equals here, and considering the newest predicament they truly were. Victoria nudged her sisters bloating stomach gently. How are you and yours? She watched her sister's brown eyes blink, her voice calming to the tone she only used with Galadriel.
In response to Victoria's post, Galadriel had paused in her eating. She'd been gorging herself nonstop for hours, eating for two was no small task. We are well. Galadriel stretched her nose out to her taller, boulder sister. There was no awkwardness between them because of what happened. There was hardly any awkwardness at all about the baby. No one seemed to care except Victoria, and her care was for an entirely different reason then one would think. Vic, Galadriel nudged her check.
In time. She responded, a light emotion that resembled sorrow hung in her voice. In time.
ooc: and now Vic will get her child. MUAHAHAHAHA!
