No One Else But You; Ardashir;Any

[Tarvelie]

The scarlet woman approaches, meeting Tarvelie rather quickly. She too possesses wings, dark red sails much like the rest of the newcomer's body. She shifts in the sand, pale mane tumbling down her sides as she assesses the woman. After decided she was no threat, Tarvelie relaxes, a soft smile forming upon her dark lips.

She feels her child approach as the mare speaks, his head tucking under her wings as it had done so often in the past few days. The alabaster sails unfurl to shield him in response to his actions. The dun knew how harmful the sun could be to the pale boy, and she tried her hardest to keep him out of its rays.

"And I Tarvelie."

She replies as the other offered her name, Chrisma. A name well suited. It was a nice one she thought, pretty and short. Easy to remember.

"Do introduce yourself, Ard."

She urged the child, ducking her head under her wing to coax him out to say hello. She wanted him to grow up well spoken, behaved and loved. Surely introducing himself to others would help him make friends. 

Lifting her head once more she smiled and trained her emerald hue on Chrisma. A possible friend in the making.