11-29-2016, 10:59 AM
"Their personalities and their habits. I know from one of my family; fire mane and tail was hers, then with the change in the land, she lost it and started trying to get it back. Begged for wings until she could earn the fire back." She said, a fire in her eyes. She'd never had many traited friends for a reason, the few she once had all started to admire themselves more and more, scolding those without traits for coming near them. That's why she left them.
She agreed with him trying not to hurt the two of them. "Want to start towards Sylva, then? I know a fast path." She asked the stallion after a moment of cooling her flared temper; it was like stoking a roaring forest fire to bring up those memories of her late foal hood.
Speaking of foalhood, she had noticed that the seasons had all lengthened to take up more time. Yet the days did not seem to be any longer, and her body changed and formed itself to reflect her activity at the same rate from day to day.
She agreed with him trying not to hurt the two of them. "Want to start towards Sylva, then? I know a fast path." She asked the stallion after a moment of cooling her flared temper; it was like stoking a roaring forest fire to bring up those memories of her late foal hood.
Speaking of foalhood, she had noticed that the seasons had all lengthened to take up more time. Yet the days did not seem to be any longer, and her body changed and formed itself to reflect her activity at the same rate from day to day.