"Lie," the coffee colored girl tastes his name and finds she likes it. And his cautious steps forward are enough to convince her that today is going to be a good day.
Boldy, Warlight swings her haunches towards him so that their bodies are parallel, and they both stand to look up at Hyaline's impressive mountains.
"You're not intruding, you're my guest now," she replies after his cautious words seem to have concluded, a little brash now that they are close. With eyes like the darkest of sapphires, she looks back to the stallion's face.
"I want to show you the lake and the willows." With a wild smile splashed across her face, she nudges her slight hip against his own. Warlight had yet to truly consider her appearance, to think about the way others saw her, or that the way she held her head could be seen as proud. The daughter of two queens, it would have been a while before she did.
But as she stands looking up into the strangers pale and wary face she hopes he likes her.
"C'mon, you'll like it," she assures him, "and you can tell me where you're from on the way."
Warlight
Soul as sweet as blood red jam
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