06-15-2015, 01:08 PM
{you remind me of the babe}
Voudou had heard that the little mare Fiasko and the brute Mast were now in charge. No matter; Voudou wasn't much into politics and she scarcely cared who was ruling the land so long as they left her alone for the most part. So when she heard the summon, Voudou grumbled under her breath and supposed she should join the group, just to make sure they weren't going to make her life any more difficult with some new stupid rule. Voudou didn't hold the new leaders in high regard like the other members of this tiny herd seemed to. In fact the black minx quite despised anyone who thought they could control her, though she knew Fiasko hadn't exactly asked for the job, it had been pushed on her.
She moved out, her limbs carrying her massive frame towards the central meeting place of the land, the so-called "Mother Tree". What a silly name for a silly tree. Voudou wasn't all that interested in arriving first, and by the time she arrived the conversation seemed to have started without her, with Wichita addressing the group. Uninterested in being forced to talk, she stayed back a bit, satisfied with lurking in the shadows. Jason was here too, and spoke just as Wichita finished, offering himself a position as a diplomat and suggesting they keep all their alliances. Of course Jason wanted to be a diplomat and go show off his social skills.
Now Voudou had to speak. As she pulled herself forward, landing a spot cozied up next to Jason, the mare spoke, "Well now, let us not forget the reputation the Chamber is known for. A couple of nice equines in a herd doesn't make the group trustworthy." She glances around, finally making eye contact with Fiasko, "How do we know an alliance means anything to them? Rather than stay allied with the herd that could crush us at any moment, would it not be wiser to ally ourselves with enough of the other herds that we discourage all attacks from everyone?"
Voudou didn't actually have a strong opinion one way or the other, but since everyone seemed to be agreeing she had felt it was necessary to throw a wrench in the situation, maybe shake Fiasko's cage a bit. After all, the skittish mare seemed all too comfortable with her new title as queen, it would be a shame if her job proved too easy.
She moved out, her limbs carrying her massive frame towards the central meeting place of the land, the so-called "Mother Tree". What a silly name for a silly tree. Voudou wasn't all that interested in arriving first, and by the time she arrived the conversation seemed to have started without her, with Wichita addressing the group. Uninterested in being forced to talk, she stayed back a bit, satisfied with lurking in the shadows. Jason was here too, and spoke just as Wichita finished, offering himself a position as a diplomat and suggesting they keep all their alliances. Of course Jason wanted to be a diplomat and go show off his social skills.
Now Voudou had to speak. As she pulled herself forward, landing a spot cozied up next to Jason, the mare spoke, "Well now, let us not forget the reputation the Chamber is known for. A couple of nice equines in a herd doesn't make the group trustworthy." She glances around, finally making eye contact with Fiasko, "How do we know an alliance means anything to them? Rather than stay allied with the herd that could crush us at any moment, would it not be wiser to ally ourselves with enough of the other herds that we discourage all attacks from everyone?"
Voudou didn't actually have a strong opinion one way or the other, but since everyone seemed to be agreeing she had felt it was necessary to throw a wrench in the situation, maybe shake Fiasko's cage a bit. After all, the skittish mare seemed all too comfortable with her new title as queen, it would be a shame if her job proved too easy.