Ygritte
05-22-2016, 10:49 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
The scent reaches her long before the sight of the feline. Amber pools are keen to observe the presence of the animal as the flora around her whispered their secrets, disclosing the private information of their silence. The bay woman observes the panther slink towards the solid land before shifting to that of a fetching inky mare. A small smile touches the edges of her coral lips that an Amazonian was in the realm of the Falls.
Ygritte does not immediately pursue the stranger as she has grown accustomed to the in and outs of visitors and as far as Ygritte is concerned, all were welcomed to visit the Falls provided they did not disturb the residents. An observant eye is cast out when the sound of Raxa's voice is dealt outward. It is high and demanding, assuming her responsibilities as a mare of war. Ygritte is pleased that she takes her duties seriously when she meets a foreigner. Limbs move to draw the leggy mare towards where the panther woman and brindle stand but Ashara beats the queen mare there.
The conversation is mulled by the sounds of brown leaves dropping and a low whistle from the crisp autumn winds as they are cut and halved by the thin and twisted fingers of trees that prepared for their winter slumber. Her movements are reserved, almost leisurely. The bay mare does not fret for she feels well protected by the two women who intercepted the Amazon.
A small smile is tracing her salmon lips. The everlasting flowers that are threaded around her poll blaze vibrantly against the backdrop of brown and orange and red. Amber pools meet the emerald ones of the new face before flickering to meet bot that of Raxa and Ashara. "Hello everyone." The greeting is short and rather informal as she falls in next to the other Falls residents, her attention is given to the other mare now, having nit caught her name. "I'm Ygritte, how can I help you?"
Ygritte does not immediately pursue the stranger as she has grown accustomed to the in and outs of visitors and as far as Ygritte is concerned, all were welcomed to visit the Falls provided they did not disturb the residents. An observant eye is cast out when the sound of Raxa's voice is dealt outward. It is high and demanding, assuming her responsibilities as a mare of war. Ygritte is pleased that she takes her duties seriously when she meets a foreigner. Limbs move to draw the leggy mare towards where the panther woman and brindle stand but Ashara beats the queen mare there.
The conversation is mulled by the sounds of brown leaves dropping and a low whistle from the crisp autumn winds as they are cut and halved by the thin and twisted fingers of trees that prepared for their winter slumber. Her movements are reserved, almost leisurely. The bay mare does not fret for she feels well protected by the two women who intercepted the Amazon.
A small smile is tracing her salmon lips. The everlasting flowers that are threaded around her poll blaze vibrantly against the backdrop of brown and orange and red. Amber pools meet the emerald ones of the new face before flickering to meet bot that of Raxa and Ashara. "Hello everyone." The greeting is short and rather informal as she falls in next to the other Falls residents, her attention is given to the other mare now, having nit caught her name. "I'm Ygritte, how can I help you?"
Ygritte.