07-03-2016, 03:27 PM
Oooooh, was something finally going to happen? Something to draw her out of her heavy sense of boredom? Iona wasn't one to become bored often, but it did happen quite easily. During the time she'd spent here in the Chamber, she'd been an anonymous resident, something she really didn't mind in the beginning. She took trips out of the kingdom, went to the fields, the ocean, to get a lay of this land, and to just spend some time on her own. That was all she had really. None of the kingdom's members really acknowledged her.
Whatever, what did she care? She was just an anonymous kingdom members. She'd be fine doing that for a bit longer before she finally snapped.
When Killdare let out his summoning call, the chocolate flaxen mare started making her way there. She didn't really know the king, nor did she show a lot of respect to any of the residents. Why should she? They didn't seem to care about her. That was just fine though; she didn't show them respect anyways. Perhaps they ignored her because of that? Wait, why was Iona still thinking about that? She really had to get her mind off of that crap. Something interesting might actually be happening, and she wanted to find out what it was.
Deciding to hurry, the mare picked up her speed until she was flat-out galloping. Though on the shorter side, Iona was very fast. Her muscled legs closed distance rapidly as she headed for the king's tree, which she reached a while after she'd left her grazing spot near the far reaches of the kingdom.
Upon arriving, Iona remained hidden in the trees for a moment to catch her breath. There was a light sheen of sweat on her neck, but she paid it no attention. The mare revealed herself from the trees, making her way over to the group.
She saw Killdare, a horse she didn't know, along with Kimber, who appeared pregnant, and Nymphetamine, the stallion who had brought Iona here and recruited her for the kingdom. She thought there was tension between Kimber and Nymphetamine, but from what she could see, that was an understatement. She could tell Nymphetamine was jealous for whatever reason, but he was trying to hide it. Was he perhaps thinking of some other mare he'd had a fling with some seasons ago? Iona felt the urge to jump in and offer her own opinion, but decided to focus on the king instead.
"Please tell me something interesting will finally happen," Iona said with a groan, looking at the king, "I've grown tired with just standing around here and participating in battles that don't really mean anything."
Since arriving here, Iona's shyer personality had started to disappear. Her sarcastic and weird personality were all that were left, leaving her a horse that seemed to be plagued by a very mentally disturbed personality. The fact that she enjoyed fighting and violence probably a little more than most horses vouched for her weird behavior.
She looked at the king eagerly, wanting to hear what he had to say.
Whatever, what did she care? She was just an anonymous kingdom members. She'd be fine doing that for a bit longer before she finally snapped.
When Killdare let out his summoning call, the chocolate flaxen mare started making her way there. She didn't really know the king, nor did she show a lot of respect to any of the residents. Why should she? They didn't seem to care about her. That was just fine though; she didn't show them respect anyways. Perhaps they ignored her because of that? Wait, why was Iona still thinking about that? She really had to get her mind off of that crap. Something interesting might actually be happening, and she wanted to find out what it was.
Deciding to hurry, the mare picked up her speed until she was flat-out galloping. Though on the shorter side, Iona was very fast. Her muscled legs closed distance rapidly as she headed for the king's tree, which she reached a while after she'd left her grazing spot near the far reaches of the kingdom.
Upon arriving, Iona remained hidden in the trees for a moment to catch her breath. There was a light sheen of sweat on her neck, but she paid it no attention. The mare revealed herself from the trees, making her way over to the group.
She saw Killdare, a horse she didn't know, along with Kimber, who appeared pregnant, and Nymphetamine, the stallion who had brought Iona here and recruited her for the kingdom. She thought there was tension between Kimber and Nymphetamine, but from what she could see, that was an understatement. She could tell Nymphetamine was jealous for whatever reason, but he was trying to hide it. Was he perhaps thinking of some other mare he'd had a fling with some seasons ago? Iona felt the urge to jump in and offer her own opinion, but decided to focus on the king instead.
"Please tell me something interesting will finally happen," Iona said with a groan, looking at the king, "I've grown tired with just standing around here and participating in battles that don't really mean anything."
Since arriving here, Iona's shyer personality had started to disappear. Her sarcastic and weird personality were all that were left, leaving her a horse that seemed to be plagued by a very mentally disturbed personality. The fact that she enjoyed fighting and violence probably a little more than most horses vouched for her weird behavior.
She looked at the king eagerly, wanting to hear what he had to say.