Xiomara
Her surprised body whipped around to face the stranger. She gritted her teeth in aggravation and her tail swished from side to side in a displeased manner as this other creature had managed to encroach on her without her noticing. Lifting her graceful head, she took a half a step back after her first true look at the creature. It looked just like a horse.. but it had wings and unusual horns atop its head. "You must not be from around here - never turn your back to the open field", the strange creatures words flitted through her head, sounding oddly close to her mothers words. Her lean, yet muscular body was tense with anger, surprise, and mostly irritation. "there are few that you can trust. My name is Misra, and I am from the Chamber - what is your name?".
The first thought that crossed through her mind was if she should entertain this strange thing.. or just ignore her and hope she goes away. Her curiosity got the better of her as she stared at the mare unashamedly. "Misra... an interesting name for an interesting creature... I am Xiomara from nowhere. Why are you here." Her words were straight, and to the point. Hopefully she would learn some information as to where she was and then she could ditch the mare and claim some place as her own.
