The more the dark woman shared with her, the more the young mare grew to like her. Naga's words of travel made Naila want to ask questions, however she held her tongue to respect the privacy of another. Although Naila was one who loved to share her experiences, she knew others weren't always the same. The palomino and white horse had a fascination with travel, however the security of a home was a nice thing to have as a young mare.
Although she had been untrusting to the intentions of the horses of Beqanna, the way Naga spoke of the land made her spirits rise. It was true that she was much more joyful talking to another then roaming alone.
Her heart dropped and the warm feeling in her chest vanished when the dark mare spoke of her once beautiful home ruined. War? What a horrible thing animals must go through, and what a horrible thing animals do, she thought.
Naila lowers her head at the words of the other woman. "I'm very sorry your home isn't in its best condition, but I'm sure it's still beautiful. The sisterhood sounds wonderful, I myself grew up with only mares. I'd feel honored if I could see the Amazon!" Naila tries to not look at the burns the woman has, although she has to admit that the mare is still very beautiful, not just in her looks but in the kindness she shows. Naila tries to contain the excitement of the possibility of a new life, and hopes she could become apart of the Amazon sisterhood.
Although she had been untrusting to the intentions of the horses of Beqanna, the way Naga spoke of the land made her spirits rise. It was true that she was much more joyful talking to another then roaming alone.
Her heart dropped and the warm feeling in her chest vanished when the dark mare spoke of her once beautiful home ruined. War? What a horrible thing animals must go through, and what a horrible thing animals do, she thought.
Naila lowers her head at the words of the other woman. "I'm very sorry your home isn't in its best condition, but I'm sure it's still beautiful. The sisterhood sounds wonderful, I myself grew up with only mares. I'd feel honored if I could see the Amazon!" Naila tries to not look at the burns the woman has, although she has to admit that the mare is still very beautiful, not just in her looks but in the kindness she shows. Naila tries to contain the excitement of the possibility of a new life, and hopes she could become apart of the Amazon sisterhood.