It's Our Kingdom Now

[Tikayla]

It was still so dark, the stars giving the only light. The moon was clouded by the clouds. A mare appeared out of the gloom, her brilliant gold coat glows in the night.

You can tell that she is looking for someone, her king perhaps, yes that's it. She is glancing from side to side, as if she expects him to appear out of nowhere which makes sense when you think about it. The mare, if one were to look closely, carries herself regally. She has only been queen for a few short hours but she already has a presence that is quite royal.

"Halo, are you out there?" she calls into the night. She glances around, waiting for her handsome stag to materialize out of the gloom and walk her around. Her kingdom is so beautiful by starlight.


NOTE FROM HALO: Sorry, Tika...I had to edit out the color. I couldn't see it for the life of me and I'm so moody...>.> Didn't wanna deal with it...

[Halo]

Halo had been waiting for her, now pacing worriedly along the boundary of his land in a tireless trot, head up and eyes and ears alert, nostrils flaring in a desperate attempt to pick up any coming scent of his beautiful queen’s return. And then he hears a call from a familiar voice and his whole body goes a tingle and he shouts out a whinnying answer as he picks up the pace into a lope and hurries towards the sound of Heart’s lyrics. He slides to a halt just in time, pressing his nose against her neck gratefully, lipping and licking down it’s extent to her shoulders. “Heart...I was so worried about you.” The stag doesn’t want to ask her where’s she’s been, afraid she would take it as a sign of restrictions upon her.

The grulla mare, Lola Blossom, stays well back, not wanting to intrude upon the couple’s reunion nor on the first meeting of a father and a daughter. She smiles as she watches through the darkness, ears flicking and tail swishing with silent laziness. Maybe it’s rude to watch, she wonders and turns her head away as well. The old fae wants to be as respectful as possible, desiring to make a good first impression upon her new king, if she indeed is allowed to stay within these grounds. As far as she can see through the moonlight, the terra is a beautiful place.
~Jynxed Halo/Lola Blossom

[Tikayla]

((Its ok, too lazy to color anyway))
Flying Heart
"I missed you too and wait until you see our new little baby. Her name is Sweet Halo and she can't wait to meet you. Come out little one," she says while stepping a side and pushing the small cream filly ahead. "Isn't she beautiful. Lola Blossom helped me deliver and I think that she is going to by a sort of nursery maid in case I need help," she whinnied to her handsome stag who had appeared. She was tired but she wasn't ready to sleep. She was still so happy that she had a baby and with Halo too.

"I was thinking that since Sweet Halo is such a mouthful we could call her Sweet or Sweets perhaps. I don't know I haven't been calling her Sweet Halo as much as I call her baby or little one," says the golden mare. Her sweet brown eyes looking at her offspring with a maternal kindness.


Sweet Halo
The little mare looked about her, slightly bewildered. Who was the huge stag that was so close to her mother. Where was Lola Blossom, the kindly mare that had helped deliver her? Oh there she was.

"Momma, who that?" she asked. Her sweet baby voice sounding like the most beautiful of bell sounds. Her talking ability not quite developed she couldn't speak quite right yet, however she was just a few hours old. That was easily understood.

She took a graceful step out when her mother gave her a push and stepped closer to the stag. Her nostrils flared to try to catch his scent. Her eyes glistening with interest. She wanted to know why this stag was so friendly with her mother and why he was so interested in her. And also why their was such worry in his voice.

"Hewo Mther. My name is Schweet Hawo, What is yours?" she asked in baby talk. Not quite able to talk yet.

[Halo]

When the filly’s name is mentioned, Halo’s ears perk forward and his eyes brighten as he watches Heart push their daughter out into the open to greet him. He lowers his head so that he is on eye level with the foal, grinning with excitement and ears flicking about in delight to hear the babe speak. The new father chuckles quietly, answering in a mild tone. “It’s nice to meet you. I’m Jynxed Halo, but since I’m your father you can call my daddy…or…dad…whichever.” His confidence falters somewhat towards the end and he looks up at Heart with an almost frantic expression.
~Jynxed Halo

(OOC: I don’t mean to be rude…but can we keep this thread short? I have so many threads I’m in and so many that I HAVE to get to for the plot...I’m trying to cut some short. *wince* Blah…muse low.)

[Tikayla]

((No Prob))
"Yes, this is your father Sweet," suddenly Flying Heart realized that Sweet Halo was gone again. She didn't panic. Her baby had probably gne to the meadow where only foals could go, she had remembered telling her about it.

"Dearie, I am going to go to Icy Mountain, I have a wish to make, see you soon, I will be back and maybe in a few weeks we can meet at the Caverns,"she winked before trotting off her hips swaying enchantingly. She wasn't a quiet little virgin mare anymore.

"Love You Halo," she shouted over her shoulder heading in the direction of Icy Mountain.


Heart had been right. Sweet had headed back to the meadow so that she could meet other foals. She had also seen a butterfly heading that way. She was galloping as fast as her Arabian genetics would allow her to go.

[Halo]

(Hm...I guess we could end this thread, correcto? >.>)