Ygritte
03-11-2016, 08:48 PM
BETTER BEWARE, I GO BUMP IN THE NIGHT
DEVIL-MAY-CARE WITH A LUST FOR LIFE
DEVIL-MAY-CARE WITH A LUST FOR LIFE
Time seemed to moving slowly for the bay woman. The spring brought with her an ample bosom of wild flowers and butterflies. The Falls was not sparred by the blanket of warmth strew over the territory. On days with such sunny skies, Ygritte enjoyed a walk amongst the ferns, tracing the lands and checking that there was nothing too far out of the ordinary. The war was still waging in other realms so it was good to walk the perimeter at time or two, especially now.
Now as so happened upon this walk under the warm rays of the sun did the mare catch the sound of voices. A first meek and soft, that of a young girl then suddenly as burst of baritone from that of a boy. Limbs lift and fall as these voices were unknown to her. Ygritte was aware that Ashara was busy recruiting most days so the sound of the new tones were a welcomed one.
Upon clearing a small knoll was the sight of three forms. Indeed a small, leggy filly and that of an equally leggy colt. Lobes flick atop the poll as pools find the familiar face of Ashara. A small nod is given as the mare approaches in time to hear the girl positively squawking at her brother. A small laugh escapes the salmon lips, the edge of her lips curling slightly. The flower laden poll tilts slightly as she greets the youths with warmth and curiosity. "Welcome to the Falls, Vessel and Vaughan." Syllables are spoken like the smoothing of pebbles in a chilly riverbed. Ygritte noticed the girl's hitching voice and wet eyes and she looks to the boy. His ear is bloodies and crumpled and Ashara offers the healing waters to him. "Yes to the waterfall, Vaughan, if you should like. It heals all ailments." The boy was headstrong, a fighter. Ygritte could sense the depths of his hot blood. Attention turns to Vessel and the curl of Ygritte's lips bloom to a smile. "Lovely to meet you both." Ygritte's own twin daughters were not far off from the small group of equines. The bay and blue-gray pointed fillies tended to play by the shore of the water, as Ygritte could see them from the place she stood. Her attention shifts back to the new faces as she hopes the colt will heed her advice and the little filly will calm down. "No more tears, little one." She smiles to Vessel. "And bravo, Vaughan, for always coming to the aid of your sister. I wish more stallions were like you." She gives him a little wink. "And I suppose I should introduce myself. I'm Ygritte."
Now as so happened upon this walk under the warm rays of the sun did the mare catch the sound of voices. A first meek and soft, that of a young girl then suddenly as burst of baritone from that of a boy. Limbs lift and fall as these voices were unknown to her. Ygritte was aware that Ashara was busy recruiting most days so the sound of the new tones were a welcomed one.
Upon clearing a small knoll was the sight of three forms. Indeed a small, leggy filly and that of an equally leggy colt. Lobes flick atop the poll as pools find the familiar face of Ashara. A small nod is given as the mare approaches in time to hear the girl positively squawking at her brother. A small laugh escapes the salmon lips, the edge of her lips curling slightly. The flower laden poll tilts slightly as she greets the youths with warmth and curiosity. "Welcome to the Falls, Vessel and Vaughan." Syllables are spoken like the smoothing of pebbles in a chilly riverbed. Ygritte noticed the girl's hitching voice and wet eyes and she looks to the boy. His ear is bloodies and crumpled and Ashara offers the healing waters to him. "Yes to the waterfall, Vaughan, if you should like. It heals all ailments." The boy was headstrong, a fighter. Ygritte could sense the depths of his hot blood. Attention turns to Vessel and the curl of Ygritte's lips bloom to a smile. "Lovely to meet you both." Ygritte's own twin daughters were not far off from the small group of equines. The bay and blue-gray pointed fillies tended to play by the shore of the water, as Ygritte could see them from the place she stood. Her attention shifts back to the new faces as she hopes the colt will heed her advice and the little filly will calm down. "No more tears, little one." She smiles to Vessel. "And bravo, Vaughan, for always coming to the aid of your sister. I wish more stallions were like you." She gives him a little wink. "And I suppose I should introduce myself. I'm Ygritte."
Ygritte.
(ugh, crappy post. sorry :( )