01-04-2019, 02:45 PM
The cold air blew lightly through her wavy ombré mane and tail. Her hooves crunched in the deep snow with each step, her eyes firm with her mind set on her mission and a flower held tenderly in her mouth by its stem. Camomila felt honored that the Fairies had granted her with a quest, a chance to prove herself to not only them, but to Nerine that she could help, that she could be of use to them. She would not stand idly by while the ill ones suffer and are threatened by Phasus and Set, or, if a war were to break out.
But right now, her attempt to claim the Isle was put on hold. Her mission was to find three ill horses and give them part of the flower to eat until it’s gone. Then, and only then shall she return to the Mountain to see what else the Fairies will have her do. She didn’t know how far horses normally have to go to get their request granted, if at all, but she was patient. She would complete every task given to her for days, months, even years if she has to. Anything to satisfy the Fairies and help Nerine. She will do anything for Nerine.
But right now, her attempt to claim the Isle was put on hold. Her mission was to find three ill horses and give them part of the flower to eat until it’s gone. Then, and only then shall she return to the Mountain to see what else the Fairies will have her do. She didn’t know how far horses normally have to go to get their request granted, if at all, but she was patient. She would complete every task given to her for days, months, even years if she has to. Anything to satisfy the Fairies and help Nerine. She will do anything for Nerine.
@[Castile] and any horses that are sick :3
