10-14-2016, 04:13 PM
Maribel
Tiaga seemed to thrive and grow every day whether it be of nomads and refugees of the coupling of it's residents to bring life into this new Beqanna. Maribel is not unlike them all. Each brought their own special life force and unique abilities to this home of their selflessly.
Now before the blue of her eyes stands a small black fully. The white and gold mare smiles gently for a moment in her study of the little one before engaging the length of her limbs to bring her closer. Mari is carefuly not the crowd the girl but the presence of such youth made her smile even more. "Hello there, child, I'm Maribel. I hope you are not lost." The words are soft and velvety as Mari does not want to voice her concern but the does take a moment to look for a mother or father. The gaze returns to the filly with compassion brimming in her eyes as she cannot help but feel her heart beat in her chest.
(She had such a soft spot for children.)
"Welcome to Taiga." Maribel offers the gentle greeting before falling quiet and looking slightly downward to the dark child with keen interest.
And when she laughs you'll always take notice.
'Cause her heart's charm will shine right through it all.
'Cause her heart's charm will shine right through it all.