[PRP] EVERYTHING Is Going Wrong (Sakura x Bijoux)

[Phail Ninja]

Craning her eyes against the brightness of the sun, the mare let out a low huff. Her flank was glazed with a thin sheen of sweat, making her coat shine. The humidity of the day was getting to her, and the damp chill upon her neck and back sent uncomfortable shivers running down her spine. She blinked her red-rimmed eyes, chest heaving from exertion even though the day was not so hot, and the distance traveled was not so far.

Her hoof cautiously tested the ground with each step before she put her full weight on it, her cumbersome belly swinging from side to side, threatening to make her tip over. Twigs snapped beneath her increased weight, gravity pulling her down, putting pressure on her already aching ankles.

She stumbled, barely opening her wings in time to catch herself, giving her time to place her feet below herself. Letting out a low sigh, the mare paused to lean against the sturdy trunk of a tree. Her legs shook slightly, beads of moisture dripping from her messed up hair. Why was she so tired? Normally she could walk much further than this! Slowly opening her ashen eyes, she cast a glimpse down at her swollen belly. A trill of pride washed away the exhaustion for a second, only to be replaced by fatigue.

No one had told her pregnancy would be this... awkward. Or tiring.

 

[Exaleen2]

Bijoux walked quietly, leaving the chaos of her life. Rainbow Chaser was on the fact she wanted more children, while scorning Oliver every chance she got for not treating his mate well. She shook her head, her dark purple eyes staying landing on the ground, they were simply no fun to be around. She pouted out her lip slightly, she hadn't had fun in quite some time. No one to trick since Chaser had caught on, Oliver was much to devious for her, and she couldn't stand Axella and was in no way going to presume trying to get that goody four hooves.

When her eyes finally looked up, there stood a blur of pink. She was slightly taken back, she was positive no one else was out and about around her. The purple mare straightened her neck, looking at the mare. Lucky for Bijoux, the mare was looking the opposite direction of her and she could easily sneak away, but maybe she could play a new game. A gust of wind blew her mane back as she debated whether she was going to approach the shinning pink soquili or not.

Her mind set her forward, slowly going to approach the mare as blinked. The closer she got, the more odd the mare looked. She raised a brow, then her mouth fell open slightly. She was pregnant, a pregnant mare was before her. She shook her head, not after what Chaser did will I EVER talk to another preggo mare. Bijoux's mind fled to all of Chasers needs and her insane amount of compliants and demand.

The purple mare turned to walk away quietly, failing as a twig snapped beneath her front hoof. She sucked in a breath, turned around to the mare, threw on a fake smile which she knew looked believable, "Oh Hello!"