07-05-2023, 08:15 PM
Moira is not the best with names, and she cannot recall that of the horse that had welcomed her upon her first arrival. But she does remember the name of the place.
”They call it the Dale.” Says the pale mare with an easy smile, answering the implied question of the other female without hesitation.
”It seems nice enough, but not quite enough water for me.” Moira’s green eyes are bright with laughter, and scales around them crinkle with amusement. At her words, she flutters the draping fins at her side.
”They call it the Dale.” Says the pale mare with an easy smile, answering the implied question of the other female without hesitation.
”It seems nice enough, but not quite enough water for me.” Moira’s green eyes are bright with laughter, and scales around them crinkle with amusement. At her words, she flutters the draping fins at her side.