When she moves away from her maman’s side she is instantly confronted by two other beings. The first dark blue and tall, even taller than her maman, and the second one from more of her own height, all though the black and blue filly is much taller than her, and age. ”Ma.. Maman?” Both curiously and shyly Amorette looks at them, but only from the secured spot at her maman’s side.
She doesn’t understand the meaning of the words between the two adults yet, but for now it’s good enough that she understands the feeling that comes with them. Like she would recognize the emotion in her maman’s voice and the way the words would be addressed towards her. So a small smile stretches on Amorette’s lips as she hears the gentle words along with the gently nuzzle on her side.
Then she hears her name and her head tilts a little to the side as she follows her maman’s gaze just as she can feel the light touch upon her neck. As she shies away from the touch her eyes meet the ones of the black roan filly. ”Friends?” she asks, using the same word as her maman had just used when she had been talking to the other girl. All though she still feels shy and even a little insecure, she is just as excited as the blue haired filly.
With her maman chatting away with the blue mare she relaxes a little, finding confidence in the light mood. With a few wobbly steps – balancing is still hard for her – Amorette moves closer towards the other girl. This time it is her nose that reaches out, curving her short neck slightly, to touch Besra’s shoulder. ”Me Amorette. You?”
amorette
gryffen and minette's petite papillon
