When the meeting adjourns, she stays behind, orange-flecked eyes fastened on Lagertha’s face. She is curious to see what the grey general had meant when she spoke of restructuring the army ranks.
She stays silent and waits (though notes with some surprise the smile on Lagertha’s face) and turns her eyes to look at the rest of the army members. She remembers both Pomona and Nayl, having seen both mares at previous kingdom meetings. But this new grey mare is definitely a newcomer. Lyris has never seen her before.
Pomona speaks up first, in a tremulous tone not truly befitting a member of the army. But, Lyris supposes it takes all types. A willing, if weak body, is better than no body at all. The grey speaks up second, calling herself Prague. There’s something about her that Lyris can’t quite figure out. Something about the name itself … it seems familiar. But she can’t figure it out, so she puts it from her mind.
Nayl speaks up last, inquiring after mocks, and Lyris finally sees fit to chime in. “I’m always up for a mock.” It would be good to test her mettle against this younger sister - it’ll help keep her sharp.
Finally, her gaze returns to Lagertha. The mare has something to say to them and Lyris is interested to hear it, though she’s sure some of it won’t be pleasant.
She stays silent and waits (though notes with some surprise the smile on Lagertha’s face) and turns her eyes to look at the rest of the army members. She remembers both Pomona and Nayl, having seen both mares at previous kingdom meetings. But this new grey mare is definitely a newcomer. Lyris has never seen her before.
Pomona speaks up first, in a tremulous tone not truly befitting a member of the army. But, Lyris supposes it takes all types. A willing, if weak body, is better than no body at all. The grey speaks up second, calling herself Prague. There’s something about her that Lyris can’t quite figure out. Something about the name itself … it seems familiar. But she can’t figure it out, so she puts it from her mind.
Nayl speaks up last, inquiring after mocks, and Lyris finally sees fit to chime in. “I’m always up for a mock.” It would be good to test her mettle against this younger sister - it’ll help keep her sharp.
Finally, her gaze returns to Lagertha. The mare has something to say to them and Lyris is interested to hear it, though she’s sure some of it won’t be pleasant.
Lyris
I’ll burn this whole city down
html by maat | gif by headlikeanorange.tumblr.comBtw, if you do want to mock, would it be alright if we hold it off until I get back from my trip?