A warrior you say? [Raxa, Jedi, ANY]

[Ashara]

ASHARA

She listened intently, reading the confidence behind the words. Perhaps she would make a good warrior. “It’s nice to meet you Raxa. You are free to come and go from the kingdom as you please so long as your duties are fulfilled. I hope you will like it here. Have you come very far?” She asked about the mares past in the most mediated way possible. Trying to carry on the conversation. The brindled roan seemed to be locked up tighter than Ash was and even she eventually came undone… mostly anyway. As she waited for a reply her amber pools wandered back to the painted stud. She was curious how he was fairing with the ladies, curious if her matchmaker skills with Sorea had led anywhere now that the autumn season was upon them. A season she’d rather recoil from.

If you're ever gonna find a silver lining
It's gotta be a cloudy day

[Sorry I ran out of muse today....]