09-29-2016, 03:39 PM
(09-29-2016, 10:29 AM)ᴅᴊɪɴɴɪ Wrote: Still unable to change herself, Djinni is drawn to those who most reflect her losses. a the warm brown coat of the taller mare, paired with her sandy mane and tail is a combination that the petite Djinni is unable to resist.
She crosses the Feild quickly, her striped legs limber and strong, and stops only when she is close enough for conversation. "Hello there," she says with a bob of her head and a small smile. "I'm Djinni."
Her amber eyes widened, looking over the mare before her. She widened her mouth to speak, only she was unable to form the words she had practiced so many times before. Closing it once more she sucked in a deep breath before smiling slightly.
"Hello Djinni, I am Haliaka."
Once more, she was pleased with the words she had formed. She shifted on her hooves anxiously. Scanning the smaller mare. This mare could be a friend, she knew. She was to be kind, to make a friend she was to be polite.