03-08-2017, 09:04 PM
 Tyrna Like a shadow dancing on the edge
She barely sleeps, for when she does she dreams. Dreams impossible things. She has nightmares of padding through the shadows on predator's paws not knowing who the blood in her mouth belongs to. Of the shattering of glass and rending of flesh and not seeing the face that accompanies the sound. It has been a year or so since she has been awake in the new Beqanna, but her memories are still locked behind a wall that she can't open, and as the days pass, she is less certain that she wants to. She has a home now, some semblance of the family she lost, and a blue eyed wolf to plague her thoughts, really what more could she actually need. And yet. She was lonely, and in many ways lost. Perhaps that was why she spent so time hiding from others beneath the boughs of one forest or another. Lost or searching, for now she would never know the difference, and the confusion that brought kept her locked in her own head, continuously walking through the trees, until she heard her name. Tyrna It carries on a soft breeze twining through her ears and startling her from her thoughts. The soft voice causes her to raise her head, muscles tightening preparing for battle. But when she spies the stallion lingering behind the trees, she relaxes her stance and whickers a greeting. Her glacial blue eyes travel over the solid form of the red roan in front of her, a small smile twitching at the corners of her lips. "Hi there. No need to hide, I don't bite promise." Her smile is warm and welcoming, not understanding the effect her words could have. "As you know,my name's Tyrna? Have we met before?" Silver dapple sabino|Mare|Andalusian Hybrid |