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[Ygritte]

Summer was Ygritte's favorite time of year. Already the birth of babes had begun, the world was a warm embrace and the bay reveled in it.

In the soft mud, her nails sink slightly since the rains of spring had come and gone. It felt cool and refreshing on the bottom over her pink hooves and grounded her, connecting her to the fertile grounds of the field. Small groups of horses mingled among themselves and as of lately there had been an influx of new life. It delighted the young mare at the prospect of new faces to invite to the Falls.

Honey hued pools cast over the faces till she spies a white stallion among the groups of horses. At this day in age of Beqanna, one of such simple coloring seemed to be a rarity with all the colors that floated around including Ygritte herself. But now it was only naturally for the mare to pluck her way through the horses to near the stag except she is beaten by two other stallions. One with magnificent wings  and the other a pleasant gray. Lobes flick to catch their voices, their offers till it was the lone mare's turn. "Welcome to Beqanna. I'm Ygritte." A small smile tugs at the edges of the pale rose hued lips. "Perhaps you would be interested in the Dazzling Waterfalls?" She leaves the inquiry open ended. You can only make a first impression once and the young woman gives him her best smile with a curt nod as to add a physical exclamation point with that pretty head of hers. "Our waters are special there and we have the best seasons in all of Beqanna." She falls quiet now as the rest had, giving the handsomely hued stallion his time to respond.

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