07-11-2019, 07:11 PM
The teal filly has explored parts of beqanna, she has met some equines, some more memorable than others. But in her short time alone she heard whispers of Ischia which was inhabited mainly by mares. It sounded life a safe place for her, and perhaps some mares she can look up to.
The trip from the nomad lands to Ischia seemed like an eternity, especially with her lack of patience. She was not like the other foals, much more reserved. She preferred to watch them play, deciding if they would be safe enough to encounter.
The teal filly who had yet to fill out cautiously stood at the border of Ischia. So close to the water the kingdom was much colder than she was used to. Nearly shaking from the cold a quiet almost whisper of a whinny escapes her maw. She didn't want to cross the border uninvited, but it also made her nervous to meet someone new.
@[Adria]
The trip from the nomad lands to Ischia seemed like an eternity, especially with her lack of patience. She was not like the other foals, much more reserved. She preferred to watch them play, deciding if they would be safe enough to encounter.
The teal filly who had yet to fill out cautiously stood at the border of Ischia. So close to the water the kingdom was much colder than she was used to. Nearly shaking from the cold a quiet almost whisper of a whinny escapes her maw. She didn't want to cross the border uninvited, but it also made her nervous to meet someone new.
@[Adria]
