05-06-2016, 04:43 PM
As both stallions took a step back, the mare visibly eased. Where she was from, stallions were cruel and commandeering. They took whatever they could get their hands on and didn't care who they crushed in the process. Especially the mares they managed to rope into their possession. But these stallions didn't seem nearly as cruel. Sure the blood bay's antics had caused a good scare for the girl, but he seemed apologetic. Luzia listened to both of their pieces, slowly easing and standing straight in a more confident stance. She was still prepared to flee, but it was looking like that wouldn't be necessary.
Archam introduced himself as the leader of a herd. Nymphetamine was a member of a kingdom. She had heard of kingdoms before, but where she was from they were far removed from daily life. Herds were more familiar to her. The white mare had been raised in a small herd. Perhaps she would be more comfortable there. Being in a large kingdom with many different horses could be too much to adjust too. And Archam had said she could visit the kingdom whenever she liked. Maybe if she one day decided herd life was too quiet for her, the roan might be willing to let her move to one. Not to mention his physique was like the horses of her homeland, perhaps the others in her herd were the same way. If she was going to adjust to this new place, she should choose a place she could feel comfortable in.
With her mind made up the girl dipped her head politely. "I appreciate both of your offers. Honestly it's more than I could've hoped for during these times." Her dark eyes flicked around, taking in the cold and barren landscape. "But I believe I'll be more comfortable in a herd than a kingdom." With that said, the white lady stepped toward Archam, still keeping a bit of distance just in case he lashed out.
Archam introduced himself as the leader of a herd. Nymphetamine was a member of a kingdom. She had heard of kingdoms before, but where she was from they were far removed from daily life. Herds were more familiar to her. The white mare had been raised in a small herd. Perhaps she would be more comfortable there. Being in a large kingdom with many different horses could be too much to adjust too. And Archam had said she could visit the kingdom whenever she liked. Maybe if she one day decided herd life was too quiet for her, the roan might be willing to let her move to one. Not to mention his physique was like the horses of her homeland, perhaps the others in her herd were the same way. If she was going to adjust to this new place, she should choose a place she could feel comfortable in.
With her mind made up the girl dipped her head politely. "I appreciate both of your offers. Honestly it's more than I could've hoped for during these times." Her dark eyes flicked around, taking in the cold and barren landscape. "But I believe I'll be more comfortable in a herd than a kingdom." With that said, the white lady stepped toward Archam, still keeping a bit of distance just in case he lashed out.