11-14-2016, 11:08 AM
Raeg'n
Raeg'n
She heard the call. The meadow rat, the forest bum. These were the places she would be found. Bright orange hair flared to life from her midnight-navy coat, resting limply across her skin. It no longer stood on end like a warrior's crest, but perhaps one day it would again.
Above all, she wanted to learn to fight. To protect herself, or the weak. To become the knight in shining armor, save the oppressed from brutality.
She wasn't aware she had any magic, but she came regardless. A bargain was what the filly could offer the others. Restoration of their powers, for knowledge. Skills. Training. She approached boldly, always boldly. Amber eyes met the fairy's as she addressed her politely, but evenly.
I will do this.
She waited for some change, her head high. If she had a magic within her, would she feel it? Would she know of it?