been tryin' hard not to get into trouble
Everdeen has a knack for stumbling onto things, the Valley, her new King, the big bad wolf of the Chamber. It is not surprising that while she visits the field for prospective members, perhaps even future friends that she sees the roan mare. The mare gives off a type of vibe that seems strong, independent. The Valley was looking for that...right?
The gray tobiano moves towards the mare, noting her chestnut eyes seeming to be polite. Just before she gets to the mare, Cress (whom she hasn't met yet) makes it to the blue roan "Hello, I'm Everdeen...I'm from the Valley also, are you by chance here for a place to call home?" she says, matter of factly as she gives a slight smile. So far she liked her home, there were plenty of handsome men to look at and plenty of tasks to do. She knew a girl ready for work when she saw one and she was fairly certain she was looking at one.