the soft carress of waves rush, and ebb away. The soft rustle of sand being tossed away perks her ears. It startles he that someone would approach her so quickly. He curls, and turns, glistening under the blue light. Apparently she had enturrupted a quite vigirous activity.
As he steps closer, a edge of frustration apparent on his features, she steps back once, cautious of what could result from this meeting. I am Kalamity She nods to him, quirking her head to the side a bit. You are? She isn't sure exactly what to make of this, maybe this was her brother? Maybe related to her in someway. Hestitant she glances at his wings, all of him the same color as herself. Well they had to have some form of relation for that to occur.
He tail switches softly against her hind quaters, she wasn't afraid, could never be accused of that. Simply not stupid either. I was told my brother resides here. Her soft blue eyes blink at the stallion, unsure quite how to proceed, she inches closer to the border, her lungs tasting the air for some sign of relation residing there.