All the lights that shine strong only last for so long (Diplomats, Tiberios)

[Tyrna]

Tyrna If we don't make it alive, well it's a hell of a good day to die Anger boiled in her blood as she made her way across the rocky path towards the Dale. She understood why she was offered the task of extending the hand of diplomacy towards the other neutral kingdom, but that didn't mean she had to like it. In other circumstances maybe she would have. Maybe the thrill of a new journey and the chance to see her dear old dad would have had her skipping and whistling merrily along the way instead of the rage and apathy that seemed to course through her veins. The thought of talking to Tiberios made her want to scream and cry and beg. It reduced her down to the frightened little girl she used to be while she sat in the dark hoping today would be the day that daddy would come home and mommy would stop crying.  With these thoughts swirling through her mind she yells angrily and takes her frustration out on a nearby tree. Twirling and kicking out with her hind hooves she leaves two round craters where she made contact. hmmph, maybe the extra strength wasn't so bad she thought to herself watching as leaves that were shook loose spun lazily towards the ground. With a snort she continues on.  It doesn't take her long to reach the border into the mythic kingdom. She sees a handful of horses milling around off in the distance and debates whether or not she should waltz in. Deciding to do as mother would do she waits and with a shrill whinny calls out to alert the border patrol that they have a visitor. As she waits she takes several deep breaths to calm herself down, just a little, and plasters a well practiced grin into place. Behind the mask her thoughts are a hurricane. What if he comes? What if he doesn't? Silver dapple sabino|Mare|Andalusian Hybrid|Falls