would you spend your whole life with me; Texas/any

[Ygritte]

There was war on the horizon and thankfully the Falls had been spared so far of any physical involvement. The salmon and brass woman says a silent prayer in thanks every day that passes that the Falls stays quiet. The birth her little daughter has given her a fierceness deep in her breast that she has never known before. Her mate, Mandan, helped give her the strength in which at times she needed during these long days.

As of late, many old faces and scents had vanished. Presently all the young mare knew to reside in the land of waters was that of herself, Mandan, their daughter Josselyn. Farren and of course Texas. So it is only natural that when the sounds of thrashed water reaches the woman's ears that she should find out whom is doing said thrashing. As coral pointed limbs move soundlessly over through long summer flowers, she briefly wonders if it is the old-new mare Tyrna? Former Queen that Ygritte had never seen before Texas took over the rule but her speculation is cut short to see an unfamiliar face currently enjoying herself in the waters.

A buckskin, not much taller than herself, was deep in the pool that ends the waterfall's descent. Now Texas had mentioned something as extending the healing liquid to either side of the war but this woman did not appear to actually be injured...just enjoying the therapeutic qualities. Limbs begin again to draw the mare closer to the strange equine. "Hello there, enjoying the waters I see." Her tones are soft, a small smile touching her lips as she greets the other but still maintaining a good distance from the shoreline. In the approaching clash of equus, one must be careful, especially when they had a lot to lose.

ygritte

texas&nativity