07-24-2016, 09:45 PM
"Winter is better in my opinion. It means that those jerk stallions will leave us alone for another year," she said. Her gaze went to Jedi, her ear flicking back and forth, "Sorry."
She hadn't meant to insult him. She was quick with her tongue, as Jedi probably knew, and she didn't have many friends. She did prefer to be alone. However, with Jedi, it was different. He was a respectable comrade, and showed her the respect she gave to him in return. He was reliable, loyal, and proper to the horses he encountered. Even if she may never call him a friend (no matter if he called her one), he was a comrade. One she didn't mind being around as long as he wasn't being an ass.
Jedi asked her another question, this time, to do with her rank. Raxa shrugged, "Dunno. I've never bothered to keep track of that stuff. As long as I can keep practicing and defend my home, I'm fine where I am," she explained.
Raxa watched Jedi paw at the ground, brushing the snow aside and exposing the grass underneath. He glanced up at her before grabbing a mouthful of grass. Raxa was a bit touched by the fact that he was kind enough to move the grass so they could both have a snack. Something good, considering she was still a little hungry.
"Thanks," she told the paint, lowering her head to munch on the grass. She made sure to keep her head a respectable distance, not wanting to intrude on his space, finding it a little awkward when she moved her head to get more grass.
"How have things been for you these past seasons? Any other foals to tell about besides that palomino colt?" she asked. Raxa didn't know what had happened to Ashara and Cicero, only that they had spent some time away from the Falls. She'd heard rumors they had come back, but beyond that, nothing else had reached her ears.
@[Jedi]
She hadn't meant to insult him. She was quick with her tongue, as Jedi probably knew, and she didn't have many friends. She did prefer to be alone. However, with Jedi, it was different. He was a respectable comrade, and showed her the respect she gave to him in return. He was reliable, loyal, and proper to the horses he encountered. Even if she may never call him a friend (no matter if he called her one), he was a comrade. One she didn't mind being around as long as he wasn't being an ass.
Jedi asked her another question, this time, to do with her rank. Raxa shrugged, "Dunno. I've never bothered to keep track of that stuff. As long as I can keep practicing and defend my home, I'm fine where I am," she explained.
Raxa watched Jedi paw at the ground, brushing the snow aside and exposing the grass underneath. He glanced up at her before grabbing a mouthful of grass. Raxa was a bit touched by the fact that he was kind enough to move the grass so they could both have a snack. Something good, considering she was still a little hungry.
"Thanks," she told the paint, lowering her head to munch on the grass. She made sure to keep her head a respectable distance, not wanting to intrude on his space, finding it a little awkward when she moved her head to get more grass.
"How have things been for you these past seasons? Any other foals to tell about besides that palomino colt?" she asked. Raxa didn't know what had happened to Ashara and Cicero, only that they had spent some time away from the Falls. She'd heard rumors they had come back, but beyond that, nothing else had reached her ears.
@[Jedi]