Ygritte
Ygritte does everything she possibly can to contain herself but she is positivly vibrating as she anticipates Farren's reply. But when he agrees to join her at the Falls she can't help but squeal in excitment and rushes up to him and throws her neck around his in an embrace. "Oh wow! Sorry-" She laughs close to his ear before pulling back, imagining she must look like a fool but he seemed so kind and warm. Much like her Mandan. A broad smile is on her lips as she dances in place momentarily before planting those long limbs and straightening herself. "You are going to love it!" Light brown pools bright with excitement as she speaks a little too quickly and pauses for a breath as she listens to his comment about his newfound hair.
"That is positively fantastic! It's so bright and lovely." The mare admires his tresses thoughtfully before meeting his gaze once again "It certainly does remind me of the burst of red in autumn and it suits you very well." She gives a curt nod as though to add a physical period to the end of that statement.
Ygritte likes Farren. He represents a side of Beqanna she has seen in only a few. So many horses now held grudges, bitterness for past wrong-doings by themselves or others. They did not turn their faces to the sun anymore but instead chose to live among the shadows. Ygritte felt a bite of sorrow for these creatures though she was sure they felt none for her. Delicate visage focuses from her daydreaming to Farren's youthful face, the small dreamy frown that had troubled her shifts to that of a crooked smile as she moved aside him. Crown flicks towards the way of the Falls. "Shall we?" Tones spoken in a joking professional manner. After all, it was only polite to escort him.
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