All the lights that shine strong only last for so long(any)

[Tyrna]

Tyrna If we don't make it alive, well it's a hell of a good day to die She watches his eyes rove over her body and she smiles a little cockily, a subtle gleam in her eye as she enjoys the attention. Her ears perk in curiousity when he mentions his role in their tiny community. "Advisor huh. Perhaps you could catch me up on what I've missed in the last year or so? It still seems pretty empty around here." She takes a quick glance around the surrounding area noticing that they are alone save for the fish that swim lazily between their hooves. She had missed the simple quiet that had become signature to the Falls. At night she still had nightmares from her time as a captive, and they didn't look as if they were leaving anytime soon. Being home had already helped some but there were other issues she needed to work out. Turning back to Texas she flashes her blue eyes flirtatiously at the stallion. It was quite fun not concerning herself with what was proper at the moment. Her voice is slightly huskier when she answers his last question. "As for what I do here, well I'm not much one for pretty words anymore. There is something to be said for knowing the strength and capabilities of your body. I am joining the warrior caste. I prefer knowing how to use my body more than my voice to solve problems." She ends her statement with a wink and a smile before lapsing into a small, comfortable silence. When she speaks again her tone is more serious, "So, just how many of us are left here?" Silver dapple sabino|Mare|Andalusian Hybrid|Falls