Adria
Heavy hearts, like heavy clouds in the sky
Good thing the boys seem to agree with her, because Adria (comforted by Drustan’s touch) feels her backbone growing weak. She’d shouted at them, and so forcefully too! “I’m not sure …” She mumbles softly in response to the roan colt’s question, pushing ahead to take lead of the trio. The wind had never come barreling out of her mouth before like that and she feels quite lightheaded from the exertion of a power she hadn’t even known about. Blinking softly, the golden-splashed girl stays quiet until the brush of reeds against her legs gives reason to stop.
“You can fly,” She says knowingly to Santana, turning her petite head around to give him a soft smile, “and you could gore something to death,” She shudders softly, still smiling when her pastel lavender eyes flick to Drustan, “but I’m a swimmer, through and through.” The filly giggles, gently.
With serene ease, her slender forelegs lift away from the thick grasses and guide her into the sloping waters of a still, murky green pond. A flash of light plays across her skin, like a sparkle, and scales press upwards to smooth out what was once fur on the points of her young body. “They react to the water!” Adria tells the boys, now submerged to the hip and shoulders. “I’m a … near-E-ed … near-something. Whatever. A fish-lady.” The girl laughs, shrugging away the blush from her cheeks.
“Sometimes I can even get the water to do tricks for me. But I’m kinda tired.” Adria realises, wading back towards the shoreline. “Do you guys have powers too?”
OOC: This came out later than I expected, but I had to get something up because I actually <3 this little trio.