; ◈ —— she had no way of comprehending if he was still
deemed approachable. After hearing the news and
breaking into tears, only to find him in the gardens
by their hero’s statue, Trixie froze.
She wanted to run to her teacher, hold him and
cry endlessly for his sacrifice but the guardian
in her, as one of Equestria’s protectors kept her
from coming closer. She didn’t know what else
to call the previous monarch either.
Nothing seemed right anymore and it made her… sad.
The feeling that ran through her veins and rendered
her frigid made her feel at fault, that she had failed
her tutor. One of her greatest fears had come t r u e .
”… I failed you.” she choked, hanging her head.
wisps of the green foliage continued to dance
over grey hooves, the crown he carried in hoof
especially. sombra should've been focused for
everypony who could walk by but with the tears he
had been previously shedding drying among his
coat in the warm sunlight, the stallion was off of
his game. but to miss his own daughter student--?
lurching onto his hooves, sombra stared down at
the small mare with sudden fire in his eyes. no. this
was no student of his own. certainly, there was a dim
memory of whom this was but right now, he would not
access it. besides, he'd never tutored anypony before.
‘ who are you--? ’
he sounded a lot more
sinister, unspoken want
for the mare to be gone
heavily masked against
once handsome features
& bare sets of white teeth.
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