Long May She Reign
He was hard to read, her presence didn't seem to bother him, but at the same time he appeared happier alone. She also didn't care too much, and it was too late.
He motions his head towards a group of mares, noting he was eavesdropping. She slightly laughs as she watches the herd of mares, rather annoying bunch. The dappled queen much preferred stallions over mares, her encounter with the same gender had never been pleasant. Anything interesting? She asks as her eyes remain on the group.
They were all moody, and mostly backstabbing. It was easier to find a loyal friend in a stag. Her eyes shift back to the oddly horned male when he spoke again. This time he expands, that he heard the field was where you go when you had nowhere else.
She nods her head slowly, Seems to be that way, she shrugs. They also come here to find a home, is that what you are seeking? Her head tilts ever so slightly, curious to the intentions of this stranger.
MARY
@[Arka]
