Some things seemed surreal. This was one. Sweetheart? Her? Expecting?
It left a feeling of bubbles within that she couldn't deem nerves or excitement, and yet..? And yet there was still an overarching feeling of comfort and serenity. All would be well. She felt it in her very soul. It wasn't out of fear that she was meandering but purpose. Everything would be okay for her, and even though she felt she'd do her best when it came to her children, she wanted...something nice for them. A blessing.
Sun-Cursed was halfway through her nighttime trek when she felt it. An expecting parent! Whatever path she was currently on was abandoned in order for the mare to head towards the kin who was seeking her.