all you have is your fire - anyone

[Scorch]

WATCH THE FLAMES CLIMB HIGH INTO THE NIGHT

The Jungle’s birds and monkeys alert Scorch – and any other nearby sisters – of a foreign presence far before the call comes. Though loud, the animals’ voices were not urgent per say, and thus, Scorch does not intrude until summoned to do so. She’s not that impolite, you know.

Imperceptibly, a lid slips over her eye balls. Using heat vision, the Khaleesi pinpoints the newcomer’s exact location. Slipping easily through the trees and the vines which she has long stood amongst, Scorch arrives swiftly in the clearing which the large mare stands. Scorch recognizes her scent, but until the sight-modifying lid sweeps away, she has no recollection of who this might be.

”Dorne!” She exclaims huskily. Surprise shows momentarily on her face, though given her face, it could be perceived as suspicion. Such nonsensical thoughts which may exist should be banished when a small smile graces Scorch’s very ungraceful face. ”Fancy meeting you here.”

Easing her large sum of weight on to her right hind leg, Scorch sighs slightly. Never because of the spotted woman's presence, but because of how uncomfortable she is in her own skin. Her child has grown incredibly rapidly - but it is yet to early for suspicion to be truly aroused within her. For today, she is secure in the false knowledge that she carries only one life within her. "How has your search for a home been going? Well, I hope."

Scorch

Khaleesi of the Amazon Jungle