the firestarters always get the burns
and the good guys never get the girl
Winter season doesn’t bring many horses out; pregnant mares and foals stay with their herds, stallions, after having cooled down from the breeding season, find it more agreeable to lurk on their own, find what little food there is to be bad.
At least that is what should be. But Beqanna is a magic place and so, she is no broodmare to the strongest herd stallion, but a personality of her own; caring and with thoughts and words. Serious, probably too.
Yes, very serious.
She has not gained the name of a cool horse, to be honest. Nor does she want to be irrelevant but, such is life. Sometimes, one falls a little into the back of a crowd. Sometimes, one gets shoved to the top of the rank board because there is no-one else and sometimes, ponies just stagnate halfway.
Life can be such a bitch sometimes huh. Karma will come for you. Or Kaurma.
The Plague then - still unaffected, even. Has been lingering in old threads and safe lands. Safe as safe can be what with near-wars breaking out over some of those. Good gob fairies. But I guess they’d love to see some action?
Fully white and fully glowing (because the weather is mine to describe and now it is decidedly sunny though cold and white since it is still winter in BQ time), she treads lightly through the hmeadow. It is a beautiful place. Trees obscure the view of course but, honestly Ilma’s writer has no clue about the differences between the meadow and the field. Always jumbles them up.
Ilma then; beautiful creature, harmed and still naive because no matter what I do to her, that seems to be her character. Perhaps she could use a bit of sickness. But Velk would probably heal her. And she’ll go back to the meadow again. Vicious circle.
She would have waved at Satire but she has no hands (because that can’t be a 0-space trait which I still haven’t claimed, I remember now). Instead, she prances up to him and gives him her signature smile, not at all worried but, also not too trusting. That’s what she thinks anyway.
Long story short, she says hi. Have at her, Plague. Or Satire. Or both. I’m curious what she will do.
”Hello there.” Her first words in this entire post and also the last.
Don’t we all love a bit of OOC commenting in a post every now and then. I wonder who else will show up.