09-01-2016, 04:15 PM
the dead are gone, and the living are hungry.
The Jungle is really enjoying an upswing in popularity these days. It seems that every other day she finds another newcomer on the border, another new recruit to fill their ranks. It’s nice to see the kingdom so full, so active. It’s been a long time since they had so many horses living within their borders.
She’s following along the northern border on yet another patrol, when the scent of another foreigner reaches her nose. Her guard isn’t immediately up - most visitors are newcomers to the kingdom these days - but her curiosity is peaked, and she immediately makes for the place that the scent is coming from.
When she does arrive, she can’t help but let out a small chuckle. Once again Riva has beaten her to the punch and discovered the newcomer, likely long before Lexa even got a hint of the scent. She nips playfully at the paint’s shoulder, before turning to look at the new mare.
The newcomer, another paint, looks ordinary to the eye, but Lexa has long known to not judge by appearance alone. There is something unusual though, in that she appears quite at home on the kingdom’s edge. This newcomer is clearly not a newcomer after all, but a long returned sister. Lexa gives her a friendly smile. “Hello, welcome to the Jungle. I am Lexa.”
She’s following along the northern border on yet another patrol, when the scent of another foreigner reaches her nose. Her guard isn’t immediately up - most visitors are newcomers to the kingdom these days - but her curiosity is peaked, and she immediately makes for the place that the scent is coming from.
When she does arrive, she can’t help but let out a small chuckle. Once again Riva has beaten her to the punch and discovered the newcomer, likely long before Lexa even got a hint of the scent. She nips playfully at the paint’s shoulder, before turning to look at the new mare.
The newcomer, another paint, looks ordinary to the eye, but Lexa has long known to not judge by appearance alone. There is something unusual though, in that she appears quite at home on the kingdom’s edge. This newcomer is clearly not a newcomer after all, but a long returned sister. Lexa gives her a friendly smile. “Hello, welcome to the Jungle. I am Lexa.”
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