04-10-2016, 08:13 PM
all the lies I tell myself are true
The black mare listens to the pair, attention given directly as ear train forward. She is a smart woman, knowing to give respect where it is deserved. Pools observe the onyx stallion as the traces of discomfort before looking back to the granite male's features.
She is a polite woman. Poll dips as sooty lashes fall over the dark eyes for a moment before her gaze returns to meet both the stallion's. "A safe residence and company are all I seek." The statement is spoken without jest for perhaps this life will be better suited than what had befallen in the past herd . She offers them both a small (almost shy) smile.
She was the odd mare out here but perhaps this is what she was meant for. A simple life, quiet and unbound to no one. Perhaps Dragonglass will find a happiness here in one for or another.
She is a polite woman. Poll dips as sooty lashes fall over the dark eyes for a moment before her gaze returns to meet both the stallion's. "A safe residence and company are all I seek." The statement is spoken without jest for perhaps this life will be better suited than what had befallen in the past herd . She offers them both a small (almost shy) smile.
She was the odd mare out here but perhaps this is what she was meant for. A simple life, quiet and unbound to no one. Perhaps Dragonglass will find a happiness here in one for or another.
DRAGONGLASS
covet x irk
((poopy reply. I plan to thrust her in some conversations soon so she can get to know everyone))