07-28-2016, 07:26 PM
During the duo's trip back to Jedi's kingdom, it had been relatively quiet in the beginning. Neoma mainly listened, her left ear turned toward the paint so she could catch everything he was saying. At first, nothing interested her, even though the warrior caste sounded tempting. That was something she could definitely do. She'd taught herself how to fight, how to defend her pride and wellbeing. How much harder would it be to protect others from the same thing, especially if there were others in the caste?
Neoma also noticed that Jedi was doing his best to keep a respectful distance from her, something she appreciated. Clearly, he understood the need of space for the blue roan mare.
When they arrived at his kingdom, the healthy air filled the mare's lungs, causing a great sense of security to spread through Neoma's body. She didn't know why, but being here, it just comforted her. She felt safe here, secure. She didn't know why, what made this kingdom feel so safe to her, or why it comforted her; it just did.
"Warrior caste sounds fine," Neoma mumbled, not caring to look at Jedi as she offered him an answer.
@[Jedi]
Neoma also noticed that Jedi was doing his best to keep a respectful distance from her, something she appreciated. Clearly, he understood the need of space for the blue roan mare.
When they arrived at his kingdom, the healthy air filled the mare's lungs, causing a great sense of security to spread through Neoma's body. She didn't know why, but being here, it just comforted her. She felt safe here, secure. She didn't know why, what made this kingdom feel so safe to her, or why it comforted her; it just did.
"Warrior caste sounds fine," Neoma mumbled, not caring to look at Jedi as she offered him an answer.
@[Jedi]