10-25-2017, 11:41 AM
Faible found peace in the quiet hum of the universe, the low buzz of the world around her pulling her into thought. She does not see the ivory mare approach, and when she is called to she nearly jumps out of her skin. The voice is soft like water over the river bed. Her curved face turns to the voice, sapphire eyes roaming over the milk eyed doe before her.
"Hello,"
She replies, her voice beckoning the mare closer. Faible peered at the visitor, curious as to whom she was.
"I am Faible and you are?"
She questions, turning to face the woman. It wasn't hard to tell where she had come from (The ever-present scent of flame and smoke giving it away as Tephra). While Faible had never been to the elusive land she became curious, pale eyes widening in wonder.
((This is really short sorry! Im still trying to get my feel for this lady back! <333))