04-28-2018, 08:07 PM
Porcia
At first glance she was intimidated by the hairless mare, she had a barrier up from the others. But once you get to know her, Scorch is a genuinely caring mare. This only assures Porcia even more that Nerine was the correct kingdom for her. Hestia was her mother figure in life since she had been misplaced from her own mother; although she can see Scorch in a motherly figure as well. She quickly grew fond of the mare in there conversation together.
Scorch notes that she will find Porcia when she makes a visit to another kingdom and she dips her head thankful for the opportunity. She is excited to really put her diplomatic duties to the test, she is ready to guide the newest diplomat members of the kingdom. Before she can speak again Scorch tells her of the difference in her new rank from her last. How they are genuinely similar, the duties do not change, but the hesitation is now removed. If a steal should be accomplished she will need to strike with no second thoughts. If a recruitment is needed she will need to worm her way into the conversation.
I understand she smiles in response, her mind is running a thousands miles a minute. So much to think about, so much to have planned. Lastly Scorch mentions to be the best she should try out a battle or two, even a friendly one amongst the kingdom members or an Ischian member. She nods, it was a smart idea, Porcia was not much of a fighter and the higher rank she climbs the more vulnerable she is to attacks and steals. She will need to become proficient in fighting, to be able to protect herself, and her kingdom members.
Her eyes grew wide when the conversation shifts, Congratulations are in order then. Did she just give away her own secret? She exhales a breath of relief and dips her head gently thank you she mumbles. Butterflies swarm in her stomach, the thought of having a foal this season, she will have a life to care for. A life that will depend on her and Rome to live, and one that will look to them for constant assurance and love, but she was ready.
She gazes as Scorch enters the lagoon and she is pleased to see some relief is provided to her burnt body. She follows in behind her, allowing the water to rise to her knees. It was cool, but it still felt nice, it was much calmer from the roaring ocean water. Her eyes flick back to Scorch as she notes she is trying for her ELEVENTH child. She could not even imagine! Such an accomplishment Best of luck Scorch! Her voice was filled with excitement. She is barely the mother of her first, and Scorch has already birthed and raised eleven children. An admiral task from the mare I would love to meet one of your children. That is if she still spoke to them, it was not uncommon for children to travel off onto there own adventure.
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@[Scorch]