08-30-2016, 09:35 PM
Nitika certainly had not been expecting this. It was a nice thing, to see the stallion she still became happy around when she visited, and yet strange too, considering what kind of changes the kingdom had been going through. He really had the nerve to come here, even though it could be dangerous? Nitika was loyal to her kingdom, but she also feared for the safety of the blood bay stallion, even if they hadn't seen each other since her last visit with Siba.
Nitika had to admit, she still bore a great deal of attraction to him. He was kind, caring, protective, and loyal. A perfect kingdom resident and made for the warrior caste. But still, why was he here after everything that had happened?
The mare had been peacefully grazing with her fellow warrior, Raxa. Secretly, the painted mare suspected that the brindled warrior had some kind of encounter in the autumn season, since her belly appeared to be bigger than she'd seen before. Maybe her friend had put on weight? Nitika decided to not say that out loud, knowing it might offend the brindled mare.
So, instead, to get her mind off that, when the mare heard the familiar call, she excused herself, ignoring the comments Raxa threw her way. The mare headed off into the distance, her gait at a steady trot as she approached the group of horses. She spotted Kreios and his yearling son, the most recent foal he had with Ygritte if she remembered correctly. Then again, she'd been gone here and there throughout the recent months when she visited her daughter in the Chamber.
The blood bay form of Nymphetamine was easy to identify. She smiled at the thought of encountering the stallion again, but since the king was nearby, she had to show respect.
Dipping her head at Kreios, briefly putting Nymphetamine aside, she only looked at the blood bay stallion once she acknowledged the king, "Nymphetamine? What are you doing here?" the painted mare asked, not having caught the conversation of the stallions or the foal before she got there.
Nitika had to admit, she still bore a great deal of attraction to him. He was kind, caring, protective, and loyal. A perfect kingdom resident and made for the warrior caste. But still, why was he here after everything that had happened?
The mare had been peacefully grazing with her fellow warrior, Raxa. Secretly, the painted mare suspected that the brindled warrior had some kind of encounter in the autumn season, since her belly appeared to be bigger than she'd seen before. Maybe her friend had put on weight? Nitika decided to not say that out loud, knowing it might offend the brindled mare.
So, instead, to get her mind off that, when the mare heard the familiar call, she excused herself, ignoring the comments Raxa threw her way. The mare headed off into the distance, her gait at a steady trot as she approached the group of horses. She spotted Kreios and his yearling son, the most recent foal he had with Ygritte if she remembered correctly. Then again, she'd been gone here and there throughout the recent months when she visited her daughter in the Chamber.
The blood bay form of Nymphetamine was easy to identify. She smiled at the thought of encountering the stallion again, but since the king was nearby, she had to show respect.
Dipping her head at Kreios, briefly putting Nymphetamine aside, she only looked at the blood bay stallion once she acknowledged the king, "Nymphetamine? What are you doing here?" the painted mare asked, not having caught the conversation of the stallions or the foal before she got there.