07-30-2015, 03:40 PM
Sunday was glad the other mare remembered her. Her colors change the instant Sunday appears, moving to something more relaxed. The jaguar spotted Amazon remained stoic, her colors a forever array of age and experience. Sunday was still piecing together who she was, but if she didn't offer it up herself - well. Sunday wouldn't pry. Being an empath and aura reader was invasive enough.
"It's a pleasure to meet you," she says to the stallion, who had Sunday not been able to read colors would have assumed was the picture of disinterested stallion. Instead his aura is strange, it lights up in a similar fashion to the way Hestoni does around Scorch. Was this stallion... was he flirting with her? She decides her own ability to read the colors is not accurate at this moment and uses all her mental power to divert her attention elsewhere.
"Oh yes!" she says to Tantalize, glad for the shift in conversation. "Our tattoos are gone. It appears that Beqanna wanted to divide the magical power between all kingdoms instead of a few. We're back at square one, it seems." She shrugs and turns back to the ambassadors.
"The Amazons fair well in this time, we do miss our tattoos but we know that with time those powers will grow strong again. We've always been about so much more than labels and drawings." Her smile is warm, kind.
"It's a pleasure to meet you," she says to the stallion, who had Sunday not been able to read colors would have assumed was the picture of disinterested stallion. Instead his aura is strange, it lights up in a similar fashion to the way Hestoni does around Scorch. Was this stallion... was he flirting with her? She decides her own ability to read the colors is not accurate at this moment and uses all her mental power to divert her attention elsewhere.
"Oh yes!" she says to Tantalize, glad for the shift in conversation. "Our tattoos are gone. It appears that Beqanna wanted to divide the magical power between all kingdoms instead of a few. We're back at square one, it seems." She shrugs and turns back to the ambassadors.
"The Amazons fair well in this time, we do miss our tattoos but we know that with time those powers will grow strong again. We've always been about so much more than labels and drawings." Her smile is warm, kind.
SUNDAY
the amazons magickal mare
the amazons magickal mare