09-27-2016, 04:22 PM
Djinni. Fancy, like Mandalock's own; she honestly didn't really like her name - she didn't quite live up to how it sounds a horse should - and wanted a simpler one. She misses her fiery locks, and she hates her bland, short, grey hair that currently replaces it. "Interesting name. I'm Mandalocks." She says quickly, her ears pivoting as she listens about. The fox is gone by now, and she calms again.. Her mind still silently debates over the castes' ways and how they would affect who she is while she pushes the current setting to the front of her mind with difficulty.
