did that full moon force my hand - anyone

[Ephrelle]

The strangers continue to pass her by, but finally one does stop. Ephrelle greets the silver dapple mare with a bright smile and replies excitedly that “It’s nice to meet you too! I’m Ephrelle.” The mare’s voice has an unfamiliar sound to it, one that the yearling has never heard before. Then again, she thinks to herself, it’s not like she has met terribly many new people.

“I’m from the Jungle,” replies the black and white filly ,not at all discomforted by being close to someone that she does not know. Ephrelle shared a womb with her twin for nearly a year and has always been slightly more comfortable than usual with physical proximity. “I’m an Amazon,” she adds, gesturing to the tattoo that winds its way up her leg and onto her chest, in case the mare had missed it. “What about you? Where are you from?”

ephrelle

yearling vithiraki and charoki of the amazons