It wasn’t the navy blue of his legs and muzzle, the tip of his ears and his mane and tail that made her remember him. Yes, of course that did help, it was quite an extraordinary sight. Rather that what he had said during the meeting was what she remembered. She would like it very much to meet someone who was new to Tephra like she was and she was curious to his view on the lands and why he had decided to join.
Also, she was curious how he thought about the volcano. Ever since she had first set foot on Tephra’s grounds, the volcano had stirred something within her. She did not yet decide if seeing it made her suddenly feel strangely adventurous, or if it simply made her remember the place where she had been born. Minette. Her mother, her maman. If she only knew where the grey mare had disappeared to.
Speaking of parents, Magnus too had now taken a step back. She could not blame him for stepping down. During the meeting Amorette had asked him if he would stay, but ever since all parted their ways she hadn’t seen him again. And that meant the only one that lived in Tephra that she knew was Lucrezia. Something she should change. Something she was doing right now.
”You said your name was Warrick, right? I’m Amorette” she greets him with a soft smile and a dip of the head.
Amorette
Quand on n'a que l'amour.
@[Radar]