09-03-2016, 08:37 AM
The Tundra.
Had she been there? The name of the land conjures images of icy cliffs and a frozen ocean, a bitter kingdom manned only by the strongest of stallions. Yes, she decides, she has been there - but it was long ago.
They turn the question back to her but she hesitates to answer. The easy answer is the Chamber. She had been there before she left, fleeing the maelstrom of emotion that was Walter. But she has been gone for years, and the sweet scent of pine has faded entirely from her sleek coat.
"The Desert," she replies at last, "at least originally."
"I'm Djinni." She adds after a moment of silence during which she watches the wind tug at the tussocks of grass.
Had she been there? The name of the land conjures images of icy cliffs and a frozen ocean, a bitter kingdom manned only by the strongest of stallions. Yes, she decides, she has been there - but it was long ago.
They turn the question back to her but she hesitates to answer. The easy answer is the Chamber. She had been there before she left, fleeing the maelstrom of emotion that was Walter. But she has been gone for years, and the sweet scent of pine has faded entirely from her sleek coat.
"The Desert," she replies at last, "at least originally."
"I'm Djinni." She adds after a moment of silence during which she watches the wind tug at the tussocks of grass.
D J I N N I
genie | rose gold tobiano dun | trickster