No winter coat was the only hard part of being an amazon girl. The compact black mare had no idea what compelled her to venture out into the frozen wonderland that lie outside her warm jungle home. Her legs tingle slightly from the cold of the knee deep snow (for her, she is only about 14.1...technically a large pony), but she pushes forward. With the threat of war and all the negative feelings around, Naga had just about enough. Maybe that is what coaxed her out here, seeking some neutral ground, maybe...just maybe she would talk to someone.
The sun was dipping lower in the sky, the sun casting it’s deceiving faux warm colors onto the sparkling blanket below. Naga loved her jungle but she had to admit, this was beautiful and exciting. Her spirits are lifted now, she begins to kick up her heels a little and then proceeds to drop down and roll. It is not too often that anything outside the jungle brings her joy.
She rubs her face in the snow, trying to see if she could cover herself with snow to the point of having none of her black fur showing. Though that got far too cold, it was time to shake it off and pretend nothing just happened. Just as she turns she notices another just a few steps away. She notices the slight smile on his face. She wondered how long he had been there….oh well, no going back now. Whatever, a grown mare can have some fun….haters gonna hate.
She looks to the buckskin boy, he looked like he had some fluff to him, lucky him. Luckily her little burst of energy gained her some blood flow, so she was not as cold. She is not much of a social gal, but her voice is always smooth as silk. She flicks her head in his direction with a friendly little nicker to get his attention.
”It is quite the lovely evening, sunsets are my favorite. I’m Naga, how are you?”
She is right to the point, her naturally smooth tone masks most of the awkwardness she was feeling inside. Not often our feline girl goes out of her way to chit chat and gossip like a hen. She was quite independent and very quiet, it was just her nature. Sometimes she can come off as cold, since she literally has no social skills when it comes to trying to talk to anyone outside of kingdom duties, but today she definitely managed a more friendly greeting. She feels a little bit of confidence spark in her, giving her less anxiety about trying to talk to this, currently, “mystery” stallion.
naga
the jungle panther of atrox and shadowmere