You know how to balance, but I don't...
Dharma is not entirely sure how she's gotten here. Not specifically here, but in this new world. Her bright orange eyes are nearly popping from her head. As her tanned frame slithers from place to place, Dharma finds herself wondering how she has ever stumbled into such an oddly, beautiful place. Her hooves, though she tries to keep them soft and subtle, are abusing the ground trying only to live beneath them.
She spots him then. Fluorescent in the light. There is no mistake that he may be older, but that does not deter her. She watches patiently, lurking trying to find any excuse to understand others. Anyone. Just trying to make the right approach. With the shake of her withers, she realizes he is already walking away. "Excuse me, Her words come out, soft, hushed. Almost terrified. She hopes for an answer from the stranger. She prays for answers as to where she is. But most of all, she prays for someone or something, She cannot be left alone.
"I'm Dharma."
I wish I could finally just find home.
@rapt so sorry I'm new again and rusty and my html is doing me no favors lol