The Portal
IF IT FEELS GOOD, TASTES GOOD, IT MUST BE MINE HEROES ALWAYS GET REMEMBERED BUT YOU KNOW LEGENDS NEVER DIE She seems to calm, and he's deeply relieved. This must be unnerving for her, to find herself pregnant and to then have to give birth shortly after witnessing the downfall of her home and a painful teleportation through the portal. He unleashes an unwitting grunt as the place where their flesh touches suddenly grows cold, so cold he thinks his skin is going to freeze solid and fall off. She moves away before it can do any real damage, but it makes the stallion deeply concerned about his own magics. Could they have been corrupted by the Rift like his dragon had been? He'll have to test them at a later date. She agrees to join him and he nods with relief, and also notices that the second colt has stopped his hellbent gallop around the area. "They both need to suckle as well, to make sure they have the strength to survive." His voice is gentle, not wishing to dominate the situation as it's a mother's job to feed her offspring, but wanting to ensure that his newest sons get the best start in life. Erthe names both of them and Volterra nods his approval. Slowly he begins to lead the little trio over to the rest of his family, unable to worry about how they'll react to their newest siblings because there's far more important things at the moment than familial jealousy. -exit Vol- |
