04-30-2020, 11:28 AM
Eurwen
the secret of walking on water
is knowing where the rocks lie
is knowing where the rocks lie
The pink-dotted mare raises a brow at Lilli's expression and Neverwhere's obvious amusement of upsetting her friend, but she doesn't comment - the little girl is every so slowly, ever so hesitant in her approach, and she doesn't dare to startle the little one by making an unexpected move or sound. With Neverwhere's approval however, the little aquamarine-marked girl finally finds the food she must have been craving for... if Wen had to guess, a few days by the looks of it.
Gem, Lilli repeats as if trying it out for a name. While that hadn't been what Wen intended when naming the foal one, she muses over it while most of Neverwhere's snippy remarks go over Eurwen's head, safe for the latter one. "So do I, at times. That doesn't mean I need to be named one." she says it casually - she knows Neverwhere and Lilli had been a tad surprised by her attempts to trap Ghaul with rock and stone before, and hopes it might just be enough distraction now for them to stop bickering.
"She's aquamarine, but that's a little too long for a name." She comments, without actually addressing either mare. Trying to find the girl's attention by lowering her head to catch her in her own peripheral vision, she continues. "How about Amarine, do you like that?" After all, the girl would be just about old enough to understand what they're asking her - and give a head shake or nod to either deny or confirm if she likes the name.
Gem, Lilli repeats as if trying it out for a name. While that hadn't been what Wen intended when naming the foal one, she muses over it while most of Neverwhere's snippy remarks go over Eurwen's head, safe for the latter one. "So do I, at times. That doesn't mean I need to be named one." she says it casually - she knows Neverwhere and Lilli had been a tad surprised by her attempts to trap Ghaul with rock and stone before, and hopes it might just be enough distraction now for them to stop bickering.
"She's aquamarine, but that's a little too long for a name." She comments, without actually addressing either mare. Trying to find the girl's attention by lowering her head to catch her in her own peripheral vision, she continues. "How about Amarine, do you like that?" After all, the girl would be just about old enough to understand what they're asking her - and give a head shake or nod to either deny or confirm if she likes the name.
lmao ratty
@[Amarine]