06-07-2018, 06:40 PM
She had been idly standing beneath the shade of a tree when she heard the call. With light and shadow playing dapples across her black coat she had slowly raised her head at the sound, her slender ears swiveling forward and back as she attempted to decipher it. It was beckoning, and hesitantly, she follows.
When she arrived she saw the pale mare that she had seen her first day in Hyaline. She remembers how she had simply been a flash of brightness turning away from them, and how eagerly Svedka had gone after her. By the time she reaches her however there is another, a young colt that eagerly introduces himself. She remains slightly off to the side, eyeing the two of them hesitantly. No matter how many times she did it, she never saw herself getting comfortable with introducing herself.
”I’m Briseis,” she says after the colt has finished speaking. With a somewhat amused smile she looked at him, and then to the mare that had called them. Thankfully e had already asked the question she has been wondering...who is she? And why are they here?
When she arrived she saw the pale mare that she had seen her first day in Hyaline. She remembers how she had simply been a flash of brightness turning away from them, and how eagerly Svedka had gone after her. By the time she reaches her however there is another, a young colt that eagerly introduces himself. She remains slightly off to the side, eyeing the two of them hesitantly. No matter how many times she did it, she never saw herself getting comfortable with introducing herself.
”I’m Briseis,” she says after the colt has finished speaking. With a somewhat amused smile she looked at him, and then to the mare that had called them. Thankfully e had already asked the question she has been wondering...who is she? And why are they here?
briseis.
you’re ripped at every edge but you’re a masterpiece
you’re ripped at every edge but you’re a masterpiece