Well the mare knew it was high time for her to uphold her end of the bargain to Prague. The silver hell-cat could be anywhere right now. With a big breath, the young mare-child makes her way towards the scent of other equines. The spring air mingled hotly with the humidity of the jungle and the scent of women. The sequined skinned girl walks on thin legs. The scar, a tell-tale of her binding terms, ripples the sequined skin. Imo knows she will stand out but she is happy. The magician woman had granted her the ability to change her skin but now she should do the polite thing and introduce herself to the rest of the Amazon women.
Dark eyes peer out and strain for any signs of life. Lobes flicker and waltz till she catches sounds of other mares. A call is given as to not startle anyone and to be respectful. She nears the other creatures and begins without much hesitation should decide to take her for a trespasser. "Amazons, I am at your service. As part of a bargain with your magician, Prague." Vocals are high and thin as a filly's is. She falls silent and waits for a response or order or both. The youth did not know what they could have in mind for her payment for the magic.
imogin
silver white sequined daughter of giacomo and yoal
((sorry it's short...i hate intro posts
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