05-14-2016, 03:12 PM
Merida is admittedly, rather curious to meet the other foals of the herd. She’s been wanting to introduce herself for weeks, but, like a good little daughter, she’s been giving her mother time. She’d quickly gotten used to her mother’s quirks, and though she’d been champing at the bit to introduce herself, she’d accepted that her mother was going to need time to get comfortable.
But now, finally, she might have the chance to play.
After Morigan introduces herself, she wastes no time and waltzes right up to the other two foals. She pauses for a moment, inspecting them. She’s aware (thanks to her mother) that all of the other foals in the herd are half siblings of some sort (except for her), and she can sort of see the family resemblance between these two. Both have the same white ticking in their coat that Archam does anyway.
She tosses her head slightly, floofing her still slightly baby-fuzzy red mane. She’s rather proud of the colour (though part of her wishes it was her mother’s purple instead), and she kind of wants the other foals to notice. But, really, it’s not what she’s here for. She wants to play! “I’m Merida! Do you guys want to play a game?
But now, finally, she might have the chance to play.
After Morigan introduces herself, she wastes no time and waltzes right up to the other two foals. She pauses for a moment, inspecting them. She’s aware (thanks to her mother) that all of the other foals in the herd are half siblings of some sort (except for her), and she can sort of see the family resemblance between these two. Both have the same white ticking in their coat that Archam does anyway.
She tosses her head slightly, floofing her still slightly baby-fuzzy red mane. She’s rather proud of the colour (though part of her wishes it was her mother’s purple instead), and she kind of wants the other foals to notice. But, really, it’s not what she’s here for. She wants to play! “I’m Merida! Do you guys want to play a game?