Remembrance Of Things Past
Sep. 18th, 2016 11:25 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
My friends have been pretty quiet since we got back. They've been catching up on work for the most part, but I think that like me, they're still processing what we went through.
I went to the Everfree Forest to share what I had seen and learned with Zecora. She's not fond of crowds and it's not her All Mother who has been brought to light. It's unlikely that she'll go to see the Epona Exposition herself. But she has a keen interest in all things pony. I'd brought a couple of loaves of fresh baked oat bread, so we shared some toast and a few pots of tea. She listened patiently while I rambled on about the whole three day's experience.
Epona's bones still haunt me. She was so small. She died alone, and so long ago. She was Mother to us all.
I went to the Everfree Forest to share what I had seen and learned with Zecora. She's not fond of crowds and it's not her All Mother who has been brought to light. It's unlikely that she'll go to see the Epona Exposition herself. But she has a keen interest in all things pony. I'd brought a couple of loaves of fresh baked oat bread, so we shared some toast and a few pots of tea. She listened patiently while I rambled on about the whole three day's experience.
Epona's bones still haunt me. She was so small. She died alone, and so long ago. She was Mother to us all.
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