04-10-2016, 04:52 PM
After settling all the words in her head Moon answered. "I am moon, yes I am interested in becoming a warrior." She forced her voice to keep calm even though her rouge instincts were increasing her uneasy mood. By now she was sure they could sense it, so she quickly muzzled Archangel, easing her. "Thank you for the greeting, it's wonderful to meet you." She was now eyeing the mares uniquely interesting gold coat. With narrowed hazel eyes she gave a belated sip of her long head. The grey Andalusian glanced around avoiding looking directly into either mare's gaze.
She held back asking if there were ever fights inside of the kingdom, figuring not. It seemed so calm, she wondered if she would fit in with the other mares even if she wasn't a diplomat. The mares all seemed friendlier, and less eager to be courted than some lone mares she had met.
She held back asking if there were ever fights inside of the kingdom, figuring not. It seemed so calm, she wondered if she would fit in with the other mares even if she wasn't a diplomat. The mares all seemed friendlier, and less eager to be courted than some lone mares she had met.