10-16-2016, 10:36 PM
Jinju
It wasn’t entirely like Jinju was prancing around in the Taiga without caring who might be watching, instead she kept to the shadows. From either the vegetation that grew in the land, or Reagan or Ruan’s sides. So it probably wasn’t that strange that only little people has come across her, after all, that was what Jinju tried to accomplish. Nevertheless, the excuse Mari makes does sound weird to the young girl, nor does she understand why the pretty golden mare was happy to find her. ”Why?” is the logical question that thus follows. Jinju’s head tilts a bit to the side, as she shyly looks up at the – for now – taller mare.
She doesn’t answer Maribel directly, instead she glances up at the sun, not able to hide the smile that instantly pulls on the corner of her lips. She even steps forward to place herself directly in the warm beams, too engrossed in her little joy that she doesn’t really notice that she’s standing in the middle of the clearing. ”The sun” she eventually murmurs, pausing and then shyly looking at Maribel again. ”Not lost, I’m here for the warmth..” Now standing in the direct sunlight again her eyes sparkle even more, how could she not? Fire was what she was made of.
She doesn’t answer Maribel directly, instead she glances up at the sun, not able to hide the smile that instantly pulls on the corner of her lips. She even steps forward to place herself directly in the warm beams, too engrossed in her little joy that she doesn’t really notice that she’s standing in the middle of the clearing. ”The sun” she eventually murmurs, pausing and then shyly looking at Maribel again. ”Not lost, I’m here for the warmth..” Now standing in the direct sunlight again her eyes sparkle even more, how could she not? Fire was what she was made of.