05-15-2018, 07:41 PM
Taria
Taria was a very free spirit, she was not good at sitting around and waiting. She was even worse at being told what to do, she had little patience for equines who placed themselves higher than others when they had no rank themselves. It was winter in Loess and it was bitter, almost unbearable if you climbed the mountains. A smooth blanket covered the ground, freshly laid overnight, Tarias dark pelt stood out and she had no cover during the winter season.
She was a rather active mare, always out and about to keep herself occupied, she was nearing the border of Loess when the call of another pierced her ears. She gazes and off in the distance she could see another, a roan. She rolled her eyes and gave a sigh, was it that prisoner Arthas had? What did he want? She grows closer stopping a few paces away from the stallion. Leilan is it? she recalls from the kingdom meeting they had What do you want? her voice was testy, she was not a fan of Ischia and she did not care for this annoyance who was stalling her from her real desires of travel.
She was a rather active mare, always out and about to keep herself occupied, she was nearing the border of Loess when the call of another pierced her ears. She gazes and off in the distance she could see another, a roan. She rolled her eyes and gave a sigh, was it that prisoner Arthas had? What did he want? She grows closer stopping a few paces away from the stallion. Leilan is it? she recalls from the kingdom meeting they had What do you want? her voice was testy, she was not a fan of Ischia and she did not care for this annoyance who was stalling her from her real desires of travel.
You're Not Gunna Break My Soul
@[Leilan] sorry its short and poopy