Ygritte
03-29-2016, 08:34 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
Ygritte moves amongst the sleepy pines that tangled in and out of the sparse brush that hibernate till spring is upon the land of the waterfalls once again. Small frosted plumes steam like that of a dragon as long limbs pull the mare over the frozen land. Amber pools catch sight of a glinting coat of Ashara first as the mare gleams like gilded armor. Lobes catch the bits of conversation as they drift over the chilled air but a voice among Ashara and now Jedi is once she does not recognize so it is only natural for the mare to investigate.
Ygritte manages to intercept after there is an exchange of small talk, intros and such. Honey pools meet those of the brick dusted mare, pins forward and curious within the crown of flowers that rests upon her poll. "Welcome to the Falls. I trust Ashara and Jedi are taking care of you?" The russet woman gives a small laugh as she jests humorously but the inquiry is a serious one. Maw moves to extend to the familiar faces in greeting, bumping against the honeysuckle one of Ashara and the painted muzzle of Jedi before returning her gaze to the red woman. The very edges of her own salmon tinted lips curling and skull turning slightly. "I'm Ygritte...lovely to meet you-" She pauses as she had not caught the mare's name and waits politely for the namesake of the new face.
Ygritte manages to intercept after there is an exchange of small talk, intros and such. Honey pools meet those of the brick dusted mare, pins forward and curious within the crown of flowers that rests upon her poll. "Welcome to the Falls. I trust Ashara and Jedi are taking care of you?" The russet woman gives a small laugh as she jests humorously but the inquiry is a serious one. Maw moves to extend to the familiar faces in greeting, bumping against the honeysuckle one of Ashara and the painted muzzle of Jedi before returning her gaze to the red woman. The very edges of her own salmon tinted lips curling and skull turning slightly. "I'm Ygritte...lovely to meet you-" She pauses as she had not caught the mare's name and waits politely for the namesake of the new face.
Ygritte.