Keeva
The small mare sighed as she felt the warmth of the sun hit her chestnut and frosted pelt warming her bones from the chill of the dying winter she closed her lilac blue eyes and relished the heat before a scent invaded her nostrils, another equine, she opened her eyes and scanned the area looking for the source of the smell. She didn't find him right away but he came into her view and she evaluated the stallion before her. There was something about him that made her mind wonder slightly, he seemed almost to perfect. Her eyes drank every inch of him in, his height, his build, his eyes, and now the tone of his voice as he greeted her. She smiled politely and dipped her head gracefully "Greeting to you sir" she said her voice full of wisdom and some sort of superiority. "It depends on one's intentions for this place, to cause trouble. My intentions on coming here are not for that reason you see" she said holding her head higher and dipping her chin just slightly and cocking an eyebrow her eyes searching his. The stallion spoke yet again stating that his name was Kii then he asked for hers which she responded in a polite, bell like tone " Nice to come upon you Kii, My name is Keeva" She said a small smile on her muzzle as she returned his own smile.
The moment when she thought the two were alone she caught another equines scent coming towards them she looked in the direction to see another stallion coming their way. She had to be honest with her self, when she arrived in Beqanna she didn't expect more then one equine to greet her, more or less two stallions. She flicked her tail as the other male got closer. She flicked her head to get her long forelock out of her wide lilac blue eyes "Greetings" she said as the stallion spoke to them in greeting. Then again he spoke about the subject of trouble. His statement caused her to chuckled slightly "I take it you like the thought of trouble, stallion?" she said not knowing his name but already liking his sense of humor. She watched the stare down between the stallions tension growing thick between the two powerhouses. She shifted her weight to her left side and then asked "What are you two lovely gentlemen doing strolling the fields?" she said looking at each of them in turn.
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