07-07-2023, 09:29 AM
It seems that her fluttering fins were a surprise to Moira’s new acquaintance. A surprise, but not a bad one, if the curiosity in her fellow pony’s eyes was anything to go by.
”I’m a nereid.” She answers, ”Most of my family is from the western waters.” They’d once inhabited the islands there, before they’d sunk beneath the sea in one of Beqanna’s earth-altering transformations. She doesn’t especially miss them.
”My mother told me about this place when I was a child.” Moira adds, following Delphinium’s gaze as it travels over the wintery land. ”I don’t know much other than that its been lost for a long time, and Beqanna’s magic has only recently made it - and other lands - return.”
”I’m a nereid.” She answers, ”Most of my family is from the western waters.” They’d once inhabited the islands there, before they’d sunk beneath the sea in one of Beqanna’s earth-altering transformations. She doesn’t especially miss them.
”My mother told me about this place when I was a child.” Moira adds, following Delphinium’s gaze as it travels over the wintery land. ”I don’t know much other than that its been lost for a long time, and Beqanna’s magic has only recently made it - and other lands - return.”
