09-26-2016, 08:56 PM
Hohotep
She arrives in Pangea with mild irritation touching her features. The tapered lips draw slightly in a frown as the sun beats relentlessly across the width of her spine. The land was just as Gunsynd had described.
Dusty.
Desolate.
Unforgiving.
Orange eyes consume the land at her hooves hungrily. There is sandstone of red and yellow, tumbling dead brush, a mud choked river that was all but a trickle. The frown slowly quirks upward as she looks upon her new residence. Other equines seemed to mill around without much direction. Some stood idly and chit chatted under the searing sun. Tep can guess that the seasons other than summer rarely penetrated the outskirts of this land.
Her attention is drawn to the large black male. The smirk does not falter as she meets his unnerved gaze. Tep says nothing just yet as she looks to Gunsynd and half expecting him to give her some sort of tour but let's be real? Would actually make the effort? Tep considers it for only a fleeting moment before she is rather certain that he would be just as content remaining silent and letting her bumble around like a fool BUT Tep gives him the benefit of the doubt and listens for the rumble of his voice. If not, the mare was perfectly content to strike out and meet the other resident. Besides, he had recruited her successfully...what more did she expect him to really offer?
Her eyes flick back to look over Pangea with growing interest whilst lobes remain crooked towards Gun. This land was not much to the eye but there was something that drew them here...that beckoned her here as well.
Dusty.
Desolate.
Unforgiving.
Orange eyes consume the land at her hooves hungrily. There is sandstone of red and yellow, tumbling dead brush, a mud choked river that was all but a trickle. The frown slowly quirks upward as she looks upon her new residence. Other equines seemed to mill around without much direction. Some stood idly and chit chatted under the searing sun. Tep can guess that the seasons other than summer rarely penetrated the outskirts of this land.
Her attention is drawn to the large black male. The smirk does not falter as she meets his unnerved gaze. Tep says nothing just yet as she looks to Gunsynd and half expecting him to give her some sort of tour but let's be real? Would actually make the effort? Tep considers it for only a fleeting moment before she is rather certain that he would be just as content remaining silent and letting her bumble around like a fool BUT Tep gives him the benefit of the doubt and listens for the rumble of his voice. If not, the mare was perfectly content to strike out and meet the other resident. Besides, he had recruited her successfully...what more did she expect him to really offer?
Her eyes flick back to look over Pangea with growing interest whilst lobes remain crooked towards Gun. This land was not much to the eye but there was something that drew them here...that beckoned her here as well.
the black lioness
@[Gunsynd]
Hope this was okay! I saw that your Gunny words were waning so I figured if I posted first then maybe it would help!