by beth. » Thu Sep 05, 2013 10:59 pm
Riva ignored Decoy. "Ah, yes just what i wanted" She smiled as She was shoved away, ears flat she reared and bit Lori's fathers arm, not releasing she trampled his foot hard, with several stomps and then let go and rammed him up against a tree. "STAY away from my family" She hissed, despite he couldn't understand. Decoy, being a male, couldn't see what she was doing.. It was a male thing, He couldn't see, what she was truly doing. she was playing dumb. Ears pinned she snaked her neck and snaked Lori's father away. She then nuzzled Image and trotted towards lori's grave. "How can you be so blind decoy? You really think, i'd be kind to him? You should damn see him now" She hissed and then stormed off searching for Maria. She had enough. Enough of everything, everything was so complicated now, before she left, everything was easy... Maria was maria, Decoy wasn't as over dramatic as he is now.. Riva was alot more confident, she never said a word out of place... but Decoy turned her upside down... and only he, with the effort, and wanting to do it, could turn her back. But like everything, it would take time, he'd make mistakes and make it worse. Ears flat as she trotted leaving image puzzled whom to follow. Riva wasn't fussed, she loved her daughter, but the minute she saw image, she knew that image saw shy more of her mother than herself. Riva practically never had a foal. But she loved shy for what the mare did for her.
Image stared after her father and then looked to her mother. She half knew what her mother had been doing, it was confusing at first, but she picked up on it after Riva attacked the humans father. She looked down at her father and back to her trotting mother. Ears perked before speaking... "You shouldn't have run off daddy... you shouldn't be so mad at mummy all the time" She muttered gently and then cantered off to find her 'Mother' Shy.
Maria grazed beside Riva's colt, Sorrow watching him quietly as she grazed she soon lifted her head curious of where zorro was. Perhaps he was still with shy. She shrugged and continued to graze.
Sorrow slept under Maria as the white mare grazed quietly.