Wrena aimlessly spends most of her time in the sky, playfully engaging with others; covering miles and miles everyday for no reason other than she cannot seem to stay still anymore. Gone are the days of her loyalty to a certain patch of land and the citizens living in it. Her only loyalty is to herself ̶ and sometimes, just sometimes, her kids.
Today is no different than any other day. A blazing sunset roaring in bright colors behind her as she swoops in and out of the gold-rimmed cotton clouds. She plays among the misty formations as she descends on the Ruins, a place she hasn't yet explored since Beqanna’s latest shifts and morphs. Her hooves land softly on the dry dusty ground. She folds her leathery black wings and tips her orange eyes to her surroundings, walking forward with her neck craned and her nose running along the rocky terrain at her feet. This was an interesting place, certainly.
A shadow to her left, above, catches her keen eyes and she directs her attention to the figure standing high above the rest of the land. She watches him for a little while before setting into a trot up the hillside and up to where the figure stands. Wrena took the long way, using those elegant long legs of hers. Immortality offers its gifts, keeping her athletic and youthful even at her ripe age.
The curious bay mare snorts upon her approach, announcing herself, but surely the dust trail and her padding trot gave her away minutes ago. She comes to stop a few feet from him, out of reach yet easy to hear. His matching wings (aside from coloring) distract her from making any sort of snarky introduction, as she normally would. Her head tilts while she mulls the delight she takes in seeing such a thing, brilliant white dragon wings like her own. She flits her unmatching ears forward, “Evening,” She sucks in a breath, a deep inhale and an exhale, looking him over still and then leveling her orange with the steady green of his. “The quiet here…it’s unnerving.” she takes her eyes away from him and out to the broad view before them. “I’ve never visited this place before, only flown over it. It doesn’t look as haunted as it feels.” she adjusts her posture, getting more comfortable.
@Valdr <3
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