Deiti
A God's Creation: Carnage X Dynast
Being nearly two now, she has sought more and more independence from her families quaint corner of Loess. Much to her father's displeasure but he slightly realizes she needs her freedom. It scares him mainly because of the dangers that lurk about. Not knowing particularly where her birth mother, his sister, had gone. Though she is left to believe Kuma is her real mother and him her real father. She didn't doubt this fore there was no reason to. If she had known the truth perhaps she wouldn't be so well grounded...
The freedom she is given has it's limits. Stay on the marked paths, do not go near the ocean or the autumnal forests... Little did he know she had disobeyed him a time or two. Once meeting a dark colt of Sylva at the lands borders and the second having actually entered the forest of Sylva. Then meeting a shimmery, winged mare that was it's leader. She didn't seem so bad so the heeded warning of her father's was dismissed. Though she'd never admit her betrayals.
Today she heads that direction again. Once gone from the watchful gaze of her father's, she find herself on a marked path headed east. That is until she veers off in a Southeastern direction. Sapphire eyes take in all the sights of rolling his and craggy rock formations. She remembers playing hide and go seek with her sister amongst these rocks and the memory brings a smile to her lips. Embark had left so long ago and she fears what may have become of her golden sissy. A sudden look of sorrow comes to her face at her thoughts, head lowering slightly. She begins to miss Embark, her family.
As her sweeping stride carries her farther across the wintery hills, her tummy begins to grumble. Winter was her least favorite season. The hardships were almost as suffocating as her father. Luckily this year the snow has been light and with each new day the sun's rays grew stronger. With muzzle to the ground, she stops to paw away the remaining snow to find what little nutrition remained below. Her ebony fetlock falling into her eyes as she nibbled at the dried grasses. It is only the soft crunching of steps that are not her own that disrupt her searching for food. Rising her delicately dished face of her bloodlines to find the source of the noise ambling about...
Sapphire eyes watch curiously as the stranger nonchalantly traipses through there home. She has never seen this dark horse before and worry begins to plague her thoughts. Deep breaths Deiti, you can do this. Just copy what father taught you, she calmly tells herself with a deep inhale. Gathering her wits she calls out a greeting to the stranger before daring to approach, "Hello there... What purpose brings you to Loess?" This had been an exact replica of what greeting they had received on their trip to Tephra, so surely it suited this situation as well. Her ebony ears remain alert and forwards to capture an answer from the dark horse...
DEITI
@[Jesper]