Taking great honour in her new found position, the golden vixen followed her royal leader back to the lands they had first met. It was a perfect way to gain some experience recruiting before attempting the feat on her own. It was a bit peculiar to be on the other side of the encounter but nonetheless, something Ashara was determined to get good at to earn her keep and grow in her new role and new home, The Falls.

Spotting Ygritte in the distance with the duo stallions, the palomino approached carefully. The strange mystic’s of this land were still a bit frightening and unnerving to her due to the lack of experience and understanding of them. Flaxen crown dipping in a low respecting nod towards the dark winged creature as she approached. Knowing eyes finding her queen, her jaws lifted in a smile. She was growing quite fond of the new mother, and more and more comfortable in her presence.
Amber orbs filled with warmth and tenderness finally finding the pinto. She was a little curious why Ygritte had chosen this boy, as their lands were doing quite well without the presence of a stallion, or perhaps that was the reason why. Regardless she would accept him all the same. Missing the formal introductions and for politeness sake ”My name is Ashara, I too am from the Falls. We may be a small herd but are growing and the lands are beautiful. And within our lands, our namesake, has powerful healing properties.” she responded a little choppy but it was her first. ”Our kingdom has a caste system. Sides consisting of warriors and diplomats, each with it’s own set of responsibilities. We also have herd lands within the kingdom if you wish for such a life.” She didn’t want to say the wrong thing and snagged a glance at her queen for assurance.

Wherever I am, is exactly where I'm supposed to be.