i've seen your flag on the marble arch

[teslah]

love is not a victory march, it's a cold and it's a broken hallelujah

I give a small nod at her response, a small murmur of the word interesting slipped my lips. But then as companionship is expected in the field, another approaches. Where flirting isn't really an intrest of mine, it seems to be what the stallion is keen on. Metaphorical eyebrow raised, his rude comment about showing off makes my eyes roll.

"Hello Kushiel."

I say it plainly, not terribly harsh but not welcoming either. I could care less if he stays in our conversation, so long as he keeps his rude comments to a minimum. How Elysteria felt about his approaching I was unsure. I give a small smile back to the Elysteria as she continues our talk. Socialization was no where near as scary as it seemed, I realized. She asked about where I'm from- Beqanna naturally which wouldn't be hard to assume.

"Yes I am, actually. My mother Azlyn was from the amazons, my father I'm not sure of. But I've always just been a wanderer."

I've been on my own for quite some time- having parted from my mother and sister once I was of an age where I could be on my own. Family, while being a quality I valued, was not something I saw often anymore. I'm unsure what my own family is doing now, where they're at.

"What about yourself?"

teslah