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Sorry it’s only a sketch Q-Q I’m leaving to the beach in about 30 mins so it’s all I had time for
So this is a scene after StellaLuna was born (look at lil Stella ;A;
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Everything was happening so quickly, it seemed that just five minutes ago, that Raffles had brought Raven to the hospital in a scramble. He was running around worrying like a chicken with it’s head cut off. After a few short hours, the sound of a foal cry filled the room. Both froze, relieved the baby was even crying. Raven couldn’t even hold the baby, as she was rushed away for tests, and to make sure she was going to be okay, as the father was a mix breed anyways.
Raven, on the other hoof, wasn’t worried about any of that, but had her own worry: that Raffles, was just going to get tired of caring for a filly, and leave. She never said anything at the time, though.
The doctors came back with the small filly, and put her in Raven’s grasp. The filly cried and cried, but calmed down when Raffles looked at the small pony.
“StellaLuna”
“What?” asked Raffles.
“Her name, StellaLuna” Raven smiled.
Raffles, to Raven’s surprised, smiled warmly and nuzzles the fur on Raven’s neck. “Perfect”
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Raven belongs to: me
Raffles belongs to: existenceinanutshell
StellaLuna belongs to: me & existenceinanutshell
So this is a scene after StellaLuna was born (look at lil Stella ;A;
——
Everything was happening so quickly, it seemed that just five minutes ago, that Raffles had brought Raven to the hospital in a scramble. He was running around worrying like a chicken with it’s head cut off. After a few short hours, the sound of a foal cry filled the room. Both froze, relieved the baby was even crying. Raven couldn’t even hold the baby, as she was rushed away for tests, and to make sure she was going to be okay, as the father was a mix breed anyways.
Raven, on the other hoof, wasn’t worried about any of that, but had her own worry: that Raffles, was just going to get tired of caring for a filly, and leave. She never said anything at the time, though.
The doctors came back with the small filly, and put her in Raven’s grasp. The filly cried and cried, but calmed down when Raffles looked at the small pony.
“StellaLuna”
“What?” asked Raffles.
“Her name, StellaLuna” Raven smiled.
Raffles, to Raven’s surprised, smiled warmly and nuzzles the fur on Raven’s neck. “Perfect”
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Raven belongs to: me
Raffles belongs to: existenceinanutshell
StellaLuna belongs to: me & existenceinanutshell
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