Born to be a daredevil. (Any and all)

[Pharaon]

“All human wisdom is contained in these two words - Wait and Hope” -Alexandre Dumas While Pharaon loved the heat and the humidity of her home, the Jungle, it was always nice to escape to the thrill of changing seasons every now and again. The spring, with its flowers and blooms, its sweet green grasses and chirping birds filled the grey mare's senses as she wandered slowly through the Field. She took her time, allowing the warm sun to settle along her back, causing her glowing dapples to glisten radiantly in the light. She felt at peace. Though peace was often fleeting in the land of the herdless.. Often in the whole of Beqanna as well. Too soon did turmoil seek to rise up against their happiness. Enjoy this. the mare seemed to hum to herself. And for a short period of time the horrors she and her home had suffered of late vanished into the warmth around her. The small, grey mare was here on a mission, as per usual. Seeking out new friends to join her in the land of the Amazons. So as her eyes light upon a black coated mare, Pharaon offered her a nicker in greeting. "How are you on this beautiful day? My name is Pharaon, from the Jungle." A soft smile rises on Pharaon's delicate Arabian features. Her ears prick forward in interest, awaiting the mare's response.