03-14-2016, 04:48 PM
Zara entered the kingdom named Dale prancing with her tail lifted high. The mare was in high spirits and full of life as usual, She gave a Whinny thrashing her head around as Weir announced there entrance to Dale. It was sunset now and it was hitting the kingdom in all the right places, as beautiful as shes ever seen. "Wow" she muttered at the sight. Zara could see herself here at nights, and wondering off during the day. She was curious as to who also called this kingdom home; or who ruled this kingdom. The mare gave a snort as her brain was working so fast with all the questions she had.
Her attention quickly turned back to Weir as he spoke about a river and turtles...the mare was confused at the fascination Weir had with these creatures. They are not one she is familiar with, but wouldnt be one she would pick a fascination for. She was more fond of the eagles who soared high, or the foxes who were so sly and cunning. Her thoughts quickly faded and she snapped back to reality as a turtle stood beside her. Weir called this turtle Darwin. She was confused if this was real life or if this was another one of Weirs talents. She extended her muzzle out to the turtle curious to the life it held.
Her attention quickly turned back to Weir as he spoke about a river and turtles...the mare was confused at the fascination Weir had with these creatures. They are not one she is familiar with, but wouldnt be one she would pick a fascination for. She was more fond of the eagles who soared high, or the foxes who were so sly and cunning. Her thoughts quickly faded and she snapped back to reality as a turtle stood beside her. Weir called this turtle Darwin. She was confused if this was real life or if this was another one of Weirs talents. She extended her muzzle out to the turtle curious to the life it held.