Amber pools observe the woman, almost seething with something. Ygritte was not sure until she took a pace closer and noticed how the other seemed to roll her eyes downward in their sockets before dipping her skull towards the bay female.
This strikes Ygritte odd as she is not a pony nor small by any means. As genetics should decide, the salmon tinted doe is quite proportionate. This still does not deter from her approach and her extension of her invitation even so.
There was a bit of iciness on the gunmetal and ebony mare but Ygritte maintains the small curl on the edges of her lips as light pools match those of Ker. -What brings you here?- The low vocals reach their target and Ygritte laughs lightly in response, the curl blooming into a smile. "To offer a home, Ker." Ygritte could been compared as the other mare's opposite. Where Ygritte is delicate, Ker is not. Where Ygritte lacks height and reach, well...Ker has it.
Now, there are changes to be had in the Falls and as of now Texas is the sole keeper of the army. He is a stoic king tattered by decades of scuffs, nicked and scratched by wars raged long before most of Beqanna's resident's times. But he is intelligent and fierce when provoked. A king and general of many lands in Beqanna over the years, he rules with experience and...sarcasm.
The bay does see a fire in this woman. She would be a wonderful asset to the Falls army and was too good of a potential warrior to pass. "I come from the Falls. There is a good potential to make rank in our caste system if you were interested in such but also room to simply dwell. The king, Texas, expects nothing except your loyalty and even allows whomever to dwell in herds if they should like. But we are looking for potential caste members. We have the healing waters from our Falls as well, capable of healing any ailment you should have." Ygritte gives a slight nod at the end of her invitation. It got so dull sometimes with the constant recruiting. Most of the times she is successful but not always so it was the least Ygritte could do for her kingdom.
If Ker decided that she did not fancy the Falls...well that's just fine too for the coral tinted woman. It did prove to be helpful to put names with faces later on down the line should something arise. So there was some level of benefit from this meet and greet.
A small, patient smile traces across her lips again as amber eyes meet and match the dark ones of the new mare. Do not mistaken kindness for weakness in Beqanna.
COTY
Assailant -- Year 226
QOTY
"But the dream, the echo, slips from him as quickly as he had found it and as consciousness comes to him (a slap and not the gentle waves of oceanic tides), it dissolves entirely. His muscles relax as the cold claims him again, as the numbness sets in, and when his grey eyes open, there’s nothing but the faint after burn of a dream often trod and never remembered." --Brigade, written by Laura
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belle of the brawl - OPEN - by Ker - 01-13-2016, 04:04 PM
RE: belle of the brawl - OPEN - by Ygritte - 01-13-2016, 04:41 PM
RE: belle of the brawl - OPEN - by Ker - 01-13-2016, 06:32 PM
RE: belle of the brawl - OPEN - by Ygritte - 01-13-2016, 11:52 PM
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