| Well I've been saved by the grace of southern charm, I got a mouth like a sailor and yours is more like a Hallmark card |
When Kreios went to the deserts for army related things, the ivory faerie wandered her new home, marveling at the beauty of it. She knew there was another mare here, she could smell her scent upon the breeze and it was comforting in a strange way to know that she was not alone, even if she hadn't met the other yet. Lithe and graceful she wove between the trees in a lilting trot, the silken strands that were her mane and tail floating behind her. A bubble of laughter rippled from her dark lips as she set out from the watering hole, her steps springy and light with her youth. Dark eyes scanned the shore of the small pool, lighting on a pretty bay mare with a head even more refined than her own. Lips pulled up into a delighted and friendly smile, and she lowered her muzzle to take a long drink so that her voice would not squeak when she spoke. She knew her voice wasn't one of those deep sultry ones like some mares had, but it was easier to talk to someone else if you didn't speak like a little mouse because your throat went dry from apprehension. Walking towards the bay woman, she stops within a polite distance, close enough to extend necks and exchange breath if that was the other's custom as it was her own, but not close enough to invade personal space. Dipping her head, she smiled up at the other woman, her voice like a trill of bird song on the spring air. Hi! I'm Illusen. I know you live here too because I can catch your scent every now and again. It comforted me to know that there was someone else here besides Kreios and I. May I ask your name? |
| Mare 4 Hispano-Arabe 15.3 hands Gray (bay roan based)(Ee/Aa/Rr/Gg) Kreios, Orange Country, no young Sael |
| Well I'll keep drinkin' and you'll keep gettin' skinnier, I'm just like you, only prettier |
| Illusen |
(ooc : Sorry it took so long @_@ Killer nights at work)