[mature] i, am drunk

[Hestia]

Hestia is out and about. She's been talking to so many people, been found in all her favorite hide-away's. She thought maybe, just maybe she'd find quiet in the meadow. Maybe duck her head behind another black horse so no one can recognize her. meander around and find solitude among the crowd. It's such a weird idea though. She's not very good at it. In fact she can see the filly from the field from where she is at.

What a strange sight she is, ignore it the voice warns. Highly irritated at her for not heeding it the last time. need I remind of how this goes? She flicks her ears around, but something looks so wrong with the girl. Hestia trots up to her head low and nares flared out searching for any scent that might let her know what is wrong. You okay Kagerus?