03-13-2016, 05:41 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
Lobes are attuned to the painted stallion. Pools roaming over the bulk of him as he talks about himself physically. Ygritte is not swayed to think the stallion weak for it is not always about size that wins the fight. Her sight slides to the pair of fillies who are now curiously nearing the other horses. Ygritte does not call them back for they were of one kingdom now and the children would need to know who they could trust also Ashara and Jedi could be good examples to them as well. Her features relax when she faces the golden mare. Ygritte enjoyed the woman's company and it was nice to have another female about in which to sit and talk with (not that Jedi wasn't good conversation but some times women must take breaks from a testosterone fueled environment).
Ygritte does make a mental note as to how Jedi kept looking after the other woman, his interest lying in her movements and seemingly fuel by the palomino's presence. The scent of sandalwood and fir trees touches her nostrils and she knows Kreios is close by. Each horse has their own scents whether they knew it or not. Some were spicy, some were sweet. Kreios happened to remind Ygritte of sandalwood and fir. Her now flatter figure moves aside for the king. Her face looking upon his with a curl on her lips. She can see him looking over her daughters, and though Mandan had long vacated the bay and salmon woan, Ygritte does not speak up. The pair of fillies were by the magician, Jason, but with good cause. A careful union of sorts.
It was good to see the large stallion, his splattered coat contrasting vividly against the backdrop of the Falls. Ygritte finds herself admiring the king with a keen eye before looking back to Jedi. Ashara had already settled nicely into the Falls and she had sought out a caste and now that Jedi was choosing his with the warrior caste...well, Ygritte couldn't be more happy. Finally the kingdom was sparking to life between the horses and Ygritte felt that more would follow soon. The Falls would return to the glory it once was with the help of Jedi, Ashara, and Kreios as well as herself. Ygritte would not forget the limitless fidelity that both the new kingdom horses had show to her and Kreios.
Ygritte does make a mental note as to how Jedi kept looking after the other woman, his interest lying in her movements and seemingly fuel by the palomino's presence. The scent of sandalwood and fir trees touches her nostrils and she knows Kreios is close by. Each horse has their own scents whether they knew it or not. Some were spicy, some were sweet. Kreios happened to remind Ygritte of sandalwood and fir. Her now flatter figure moves aside for the king. Her face looking upon his with a curl on her lips. She can see him looking over her daughters, and though Mandan had long vacated the bay and salmon woan, Ygritte does not speak up. The pair of fillies were by the magician, Jason, but with good cause. A careful union of sorts.
It was good to see the large stallion, his splattered coat contrasting vividly against the backdrop of the Falls. Ygritte finds herself admiring the king with a keen eye before looking back to Jedi. Ashara had already settled nicely into the Falls and she had sought out a caste and now that Jedi was choosing his with the warrior caste...well, Ygritte couldn't be more happy. Finally the kingdom was sparking to life between the horses and Ygritte felt that more would follow soon. The Falls would return to the glory it once was with the help of Jedi, Ashara, and Kreios as well as herself. Ygritte would not forget the limitless fidelity that both the new kingdom horses had show to her and Kreios.
Ygritte.