03-21-2016, 02:48 PM
A gentle voice pulls the mare's eyes from the clouds, drawing her to a dark female. Confidence and kindness, that's all she reads from the delicate yet strong horse. Her heart skips a beat as she realizes the green eyed horse is speaking to her, and for a brief second she contemplates whether she should be weary of the intriguing mare or not. Oh, but she seems so nice.... much better than an overbearing stallion, that's for sure, she thinks. She turns and faces the mare called Naga.
"I'm Naila, it's very nice to meet you!" Naila's confidence comes back in a flash, and her tail perks up and she pushes her ears forward curiously. "Yea, I'm new here, but I'm not new to the cold. I've spent the last few months traveling, and the nip of the wind is something I'll never be fond of."
The palomino glances around at the field, a sudden question falling into her mind the way the autumn leaves fell.
"I've never heard of the Amazons."
"I'm Naila, it's very nice to meet you!" Naila's confidence comes back in a flash, and her tail perks up and she pushes her ears forward curiously. "Yea, I'm new here, but I'm not new to the cold. I've spent the last few months traveling, and the nip of the wind is something I'll never be fond of."
The palomino glances around at the field, a sudden question falling into her mind the way the autumn leaves fell.
"I've never heard of the Amazons."