For the first time in her life, she felt nervous. Scared even. "I..I wish for a foal," she said finally, not meeting his eyes. She flicked her raven tall and tossed her skull before looking up and meeting his gaze.
Post by Rosey-Lew ^.^ on Apr 13, 2010 5:25:10 GMT 8
Lila turned her head away as they spoke, lowering her skull, grazing, to try to stay out of the seemingly private conversation. She had asked Sorrel a similar question, and she was biding their time. But she knew that her foal would not be the heir, and that didn't bother her, it wasn't her position. She smiled to herself, concentrating fully on her own thoughts.