The sun hung low in the sky, casting a warm, golden glow over the yard as I played in the mud. The air was soft with the scent of earth, and the world around me felt quiet and peaceful. My small hands and feet were covered in the cool, slippery mud, a smile of pure joy on my face as I splashed and giggled. It was my favorite thing to do, a simple, carefree moment of happiness.
I didn't notice the soft, rhythmic sound of hooves drawing nearer until it became clearer. Comet, the young foal, stepped delicately toward me, her soft brown eyes wide with curiosity. The moment she saw me, she came closer, her ears flicking in my direction. She stopped a few feet away, watching me with an almost knowing gaze.
I looked up from my play, her presence bringing a new sense of calm. Without a word, I reached out, my arms stretched toward her. The bond between us was already strong, something deeper than just friendship, and Comet seemed to understand that.
As I reached for her, Comet tilted her head slightly, making a soft sound—a gentle nicker, a way of communicating. It wasn't just a sound; it was as if she was asking, "Are you okay? Do you need me?"
I smiled, recognizing the meaning behind the sound. I reached for her more eagerly now, feeling the pull of connection, of comfort that only she could offer. She took a step closer, her warm presence comforting me as she nuzzled her nose against my small hands.
Comet's body moved slowly and carefully, as though she was trying to understand me even more. She stretched her neck out gently, her warm breath mingling with my skin, almost as if she was checking to make sure I was alright. She then lowered her body, her hooves gently stepping in the soft grass as she positioned herself closer. Her body seemed to wrap around me, and before I knew it, her strong neck curled around me like a loving embrace.
With one hoof, she gently touched my back, pulling me into her warmth, just as a mother might pull her foal close. Her protective instincts were as strong as her love for me, and in that moment, she seemed to envelop me completely, her body forming a shield around me, keeping me safe.
As I snuggled into her embrace, feeling the rhythm of her breath, my heart calmed. I closed my eyes for a moment, knowing that Comet was always there for me, her protective nature a constant source of comfort. She knew exactly how to make me feel safe, loved, and understood.
But then, as if on cue, I heard the soft sound of footsteps approaching. My parents, coming from a distance, had noticed the bond between me and Comet, and they were coming closer to check on me.
Comet's ears flicked back. She felt the unfamiliar presence and instinctively tightened her embrace, lowering her head and moving her body slightly between me and them. A deep, protective sound rumbled in her chest—a low, soft noise that was almost a warning, but also a reassurance that she wasn't going to let anything harm me.
Her protective instincts flared, but there was no aggression—just the quiet certainty of a creature who cared deeply for its charge. Her eyes, soft and watchful, stayed trained on my parents, silently communicating that I was hers to protect, and no one was going to take me from her.
My parents, seeing her stance, stopped for a moment, understanding the message. My mother's eyes softened with recognition, and she whispered to my father, "She's already watching over him... just look at her."
My father, equally moved, nodded and whispered back, "She knows he's hers to care for, doesn't she?"
Comet's posture remained strong, but she relaxed a little, sensing no threat. Still, she kept me close, her body curled protectively around me. Her low protective sound faded as my parents took a step forward, cautious not to disrupt the bond between us two.
My mother stepped slowly, her voice gentle. "It's okay, Comet. We're not going to hurt him. We just want to make sure he's okay."
Comet tilted her head slightly, still wary but understanding their words. She didn't make a sound, but her body loosened just enough to allow them a closer look. She had her eyes on them, but she trusted me enough to know that if they meant no harm, they could come closer.
My father smiled softly, a warm and understanding look in his eyes as he observed the quiet trust between me and the foal. "I think she knows he needs her," he murmured, almost to himself.
My mother, wiping away a tear, smiled as she looked at me. "She's already your protector, and she's going to be with you every step of the way, isn't she?"
Comet nuzzled me gently again, offering her love and warmth, and I wrapped my arms around her neck once more, feeling the safety she provided. "Yeah," I whispered softly, my voice filled with gratitude and comfort. "She's always going to be here for me."
Suddenly, I felt the mud pulling at my feet, the ground beneath me soft and thick. I tried to move, but my feet were stuck, sinking deeper with each attempt. I felt panic start to rise, but before I could say anything, Comet reacted.
She moved swiftly to my side, her body bracing against me. She nudged my back with her nose, her hooves scraping the muddy earth as she tried to figure out the best way to help. Comet's head lowered, her neck bending protectively as she wrapped it around me. With a soft grunt, she pulled at the mud, her hooves finding a better footing. Gently, but firmly, she lifted me up, freeing my feet from the thick, sticky muck.
Comet's body stayed close to mine, ensuring I didn't slip again. She nickered softly, making another protective noise as if to say, "I won't let you get hurt."
I looked up at her, amazed by how she cared for me. "Thank you," I whispered, my heart swelling with gratitude for the foal who was always there, looking out for me no matter what.
Comet nuzzled my face softly, her eyes full of tenderness as she protected me from any more danger. My parents stood behind us, watching in silence, touched by the bond between us. In that moment, I knew that no matter what happened, Comet would always be by my side, keeping me safe, just as a mother would protect her
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Like A Shooting Star
AbenteuerWhen I was a baby, my parents got me a newborn foal, and what unfolded was a heartwarming story of love, loyalty, and sacrifice. Follow me as I tell you my story. Also, my name's Luke, nice to meet you. Dedicated to you @Rayzun (If you don't like f...
