07-22-2015, 03:03 PM
Compliments given by the bay stallion tend to be sharp and infrequent things. They are have multiples side, as does most everything else about the old horse, and he’s pleased to see that the red mare hasn’t decided to start a fight over this most recent one. Amazons would, he’s sure, but they enjoy fighting over just about everything.
“I’m alive,” he says with a wry smile and a brief huffing laugh, “So I suppose it could be worse. ”
“Where did you come from?” He asks. She’d not been recruited after all – he’d know as one of three lone gatherers in the kingdom. She seems the type to fit in here. Quiet and soft-spoken, even if she is on the clumsy side. The Falls seems to gather in those with gentle hearts that don’t quite belong anywhere else. Perhaps they have a dark past with secrets that scares them away from the lighter kingdoms, but enough softness that they know better than to try their hand at the Valley or the Chamber. Texas is not sure what the new distribution of magic will do the kingdoms of Beqanna, but he cannot imagine someone that seems so well-intentioned as Eld ever living in a place with a shaded history.
She doesn’t belong in the Amazons either, he decides. She doesn’t seem as power hungry as most of those women are, but he’s still somewhat curious what other females think of that strange group. “What do you think about the Amazons?” He asks. They’d been swarmed quickly upon their arrival by not one but three mares. He does not have the impression that the meeting went particularly well, but that is a matter for another day. The amazons and the Falls have now been back and forth a number of times, and he expects that they’ll have news of the alliance soon enough.
“I’m alive,” he says with a wry smile and a brief huffing laugh, “So I suppose it could be worse. ”
“Where did you come from?” He asks. She’d not been recruited after all – he’d know as one of three lone gatherers in the kingdom. She seems the type to fit in here. Quiet and soft-spoken, even if she is on the clumsy side. The Falls seems to gather in those with gentle hearts that don’t quite belong anywhere else. Perhaps they have a dark past with secrets that scares them away from the lighter kingdoms, but enough softness that they know better than to try their hand at the Valley or the Chamber. Texas is not sure what the new distribution of magic will do the kingdoms of Beqanna, but he cannot imagine someone that seems so well-intentioned as Eld ever living in a place with a shaded history.
She doesn’t belong in the Amazons either, he decides. She doesn’t seem as power hungry as most of those women are, but he’s still somewhat curious what other females think of that strange group. “What do you think about the Amazons?” He asks. They’d been swarmed quickly upon their arrival by not one but three mares. He does not have the impression that the meeting went particularly well, but that is a matter for another day. The amazons and the Falls have now been back and forth a number of times, and he expects that they’ll have news of the alliance soon enough.
T E X A S
immortal silver bay hybrid stallion
king of the falls