It goes against her nature, being stuck in the thick of it. She is a creature of quiet habit, not speaking unless spoken to, not venturing her opinion unless someone asks. Yet, as a Queen, she knows that will not do. She must go from advisor to leader, from sheep to Shepard. As with anything, a transition is in process. She cannot fight her nature, but she can try and adapt. Slowly but surely, it's starting to work and she is beginning to come round.
Pevensie has remained by the oasis for the past few weeks, trying to get to know her kingdom better. She has passed the time of day with every horse that has asked for her company, smiled at the ones that have not, generally tried to be better seen. It's a strange habit, after a life of trying to live in the shadows to suddenly come forward into the light. She glows today, being more accustomed to freely show her powers. These are her people now and before them, she has no reason to hide. At least, she hopes she does not.
A black mare approaches the oasis, a young one in tow. It is the foal that pricks her attention. Her last 'foal' was Camrynn, and that was now years ago. Her instincts draw her towards babies, regardless of if they having a living mother or not. She makes her way around the oasis by foot, not feeling any necessity to create her golden wings to fly today. However, a horn sits atop her head, burning brightly like a beacon of sunlight atop her head.
By the time she makes her way over the sandy shores, her co-Queen has made an appearance. Pevensie smiles at Cam, bobbing her head firstly to her daughter as she draws further into their little fold and then to the new mare, whose face is that of a stranger to the buckskin. She smiles no less warmly though, despite not knowing her.
"I am Pevensie. This is Camrynn. It is a pleasure to meet you both," she says, taking the liberty of introducing them both, turning her head to watch the foal play in the water. How wonderful, to be so carefree, how liberating. "I hope you have settled in well, the kingdom has plenty to offer everyone," she finishes, turning back to face the mother.
