Lamya felt compelled for an unknown reason to see her and her sibling's tree their birthplace, a union of two dark hearts spawning three children of the darkness and a gray neutral. Lamya tossed her mid length mane. Finally thee golden leaves of the beautiful tree came into view. She sighed, oh how she had missed this place the start of so many things.
The Arabian war horse smirked darkly and began to wander staring at the trees as she walked by.... Strange she suddenly thought as she changed her direction involuntarily.
She just followed her feet snorting all the way, what the hell? She thought as when just simply followed her feet. Lamya Indra looked at the ground and noted two small sprouts poking out from the ground...
Was that?! Oh... My GOD! Lamya Shrieked in absolute rage. This would be impossible to avoid and how the hell would she explain this to her mother! s**t! She whinnied angrily glaring at pair of sprouts that she knew would intertwine as it grew.
Lamya knew Vartan would be here soon... she knew he too would be drawn to this place.
