04-16-2015, 01:32 PM
 The Dale had suffered a unique brand of disaster compared to the rest of the kingdoms. Beastly creatures like gargantuan wolves had roamed the countryside, slobbering at the smell of life and attacking at the sight. Talulah had heard about the monsters but hadn’t experienced them herself. She was at the monarch meeting, and the fact that such a catastrophe could happen without her knowing was its own horror. When she thinks of it, she nudges Ramiel closer against her. Having her son at her side as a second shadow is a newfound kind of comfort. She already dreads the day when he will no longer follow her every move, though she realizes that day is fast approaching. They appear a united front for now, at least. And as more horses approach the scorched earth circle they surround, both mother and son smile at each one. Finally, when there is a break in the arrival of greeters, Dorne manages to speak. She reveals that she is the cause of the burn by her words, and if that isn’t confirmation enough, the smoke emerging from her nostrils surely is. Talulah shifts her weight and assesses the other horses and their reactions. Would they be scared off by such a display? Or would they be more eager at the prospects of having a fire-wielding tool readily available? The Dale already has its own such weapon. Though Tiberios is currently missing, the metal-mare thinks that he would be a great help to the spotted mare. It seems like somewhat of a loss of control, this burnt circle, and perhaps she would welcome advice. Even if Dorne has mastered her gift and Talulah was mistaken, having an ally with similar power can’t be a bad thing. Pharaon answers first and Talulah listens with open ears and a soft gaze. She enjoys hearing about the other kingdoms, but more importantly, it was required of her. Behind her friendly expression, she is the steel that her body reflects. She searches for hidden meaning in the mare’s words, an unhappy ear flick, a shifting of her eyes. The Amazons are a powerful kingdom, and with Tiphon currently ensnared in politics there, it is imperative to know absolutely everything you can. Silence stretches after the grey speaks, and Talulah turns back to the spotted woman. “I currently have one shadow more than usual, so I’m also doing very well.” Here, her smile is completely genuine and innocent. Ramiel is the biggest boon to her life thus far. “I’m not sure how new your gift is there, but we have a stallion with a similar trait in the Dale. If you want to come and check it out, I’d be more than happy to show you around.” They both know why Dorne is here; they both know each other’s ultimate goal. But even if the spotted mare isn’t meant for the Dale, Talulah is still genuinely happy to show off her home. lady of the Dale |
