Currently, Demi was reading the book of Equestrian History, cross referencing words she didn't know with the context used in other books to find out meaning
For some reason or another, her mother had decided to never add a dictionary to her collection of books
Icarus was leaning over Demi… until it realised something
Demi, being the young foal she was, fell asleep
Icarus, slowly and carefully put all the books away, before snuffing out the candle and putting it away
Icarus reached out to Demi
As Icarus’s sharp claws inched closer and closer to Demi’s head, it did something odd
It began to pat her head softly
It was quite a sight, to see a monstrous creature like Icarus doing an action so loving
It had been a few minutes until Icarus stopped, picking up Demi and Examining her
Her dual coloured grey with a single green stripe Mane, her silvery coat, and the crimson gems she calls eyes that were locked behind her eyelids
Icarus continued to pat her head as he moved towards her small bed. Placing her down gently, before disappearing