04-25-2016, 05:09 PM
Iona, who was now at the edge of the oasis, lowered her head, having another long drink. It felt just as good as the last one, doing wonders for her parched throat. As the ripples spread through the water, she thought that she spotted something in the reflection. Looking up while a voice called out to her, Iona was surprised to see another mare standing on the other side of the oasis. Had she been there the entire time? The flaxen could've sworn that she wasn't there earlier when she'd first arrived.
She had a bright golden pelt, and her voice was calm, soft, as if trying to comfort the flaxen mare. Iona could see from here that the golden mare also had a set of wings on her back, and took a step in reverse as a result, a bit taken aback by that fact.
"My name's... my name's Iona. Y-you say you can heal me?"
She had a bright golden pelt, and her voice was calm, soft, as if trying to comfort the flaxen mare. Iona could see from here that the golden mare also had a set of wings on her back, and took a step in reverse as a result, a bit taken aback by that fact.
"My name's... my name's Iona. Y-you say you can heal me?"