04-10-2016, 12:24 AM
Lady Kenna
Since Mary, Queen of a lost Kingdom, was a child, the surrounding Kingdoms wanted her Kingdom and her crown. But there are forces that conspire.. forces of darkness, forces of the heart. Long may she reign.
Sworn protector & Lady in waiting, she knew Mary's life was constantly threatened by surrounding Kingdoms that disagreed with her right to the crown. Unfortunately for them, now that they had entered a foreign region the threats would be halted for the time being.
Traveling side by side, the two fillies found themselves in a field of sorts. Kenna of course was horribly unsure if this was the place Mary's mother had spoke of. All Kenna knew is the land was called Beqanna plentiful with kingdoms, herds, and equine of all varieties. The field they had aimlessly wandered upon was dotted with children surely younger than they surely were. It was like an orphanage, mothers would simply leave their children to a life of abandonment but something about the field seemed different.
Her lobes swivel to the vocals of her queen,"I think so, but we're not out of the woods yet." The yearling broke into a graceful trot keeping her posture poised, as she took in her surroundings. Gold flecked eyelashes batted about as Kenna diligently searched for a mature equine. Other than the petite things that lay dormant upon the ground there were little large figures weaving through the children. "Mary, did your mother speak of certain regions within Beqanna?"
Halting to wait for Mary to catch up the yearling seemed to show off her Royal brand to a passing foal. The youngster thought little of it and just simply continued on with it's business. In her homeland, having a royal brand was gifted to those who were part of the Royal court. Fortunately for Kenna, being Mary's Lady in waiting it privileged her with the mark. For some in her kingdom it was a mark of superiority but as a yearling it was simply a little toy to show off to other children.
Kenna simply glared at the child that took little notice to the Royal brand upon her shoulder."Can you believe that? He didn't even take notice to it." Kenna spoke in a rather regal tone, returning her focus to the brand to admire it herself. And returning her gaze to Mary awaiting for orders or simply what the two shall do next in the foreign land.
Sworn protector & Lady in waiting, she knew Mary's life was constantly threatened by surrounding Kingdoms that disagreed with her right to the crown. Unfortunately for them, now that they had entered a foreign region the threats would be halted for the time being.
Traveling side by side, the two fillies found themselves in a field of sorts. Kenna of course was horribly unsure if this was the place Mary's mother had spoke of. All Kenna knew is the land was called Beqanna plentiful with kingdoms, herds, and equine of all varieties. The field they had aimlessly wandered upon was dotted with children surely younger than they surely were. It was like an orphanage, mothers would simply leave their children to a life of abandonment but something about the field seemed different.
Her lobes swivel to the vocals of her queen,"I think so, but we're not out of the woods yet." The yearling broke into a graceful trot keeping her posture poised, as she took in her surroundings. Gold flecked eyelashes batted about as Kenna diligently searched for a mature equine. Other than the petite things that lay dormant upon the ground there were little large figures weaving through the children. "Mary, did your mother speak of certain regions within Beqanna?"
Halting to wait for Mary to catch up the yearling seemed to show off her Royal brand to a passing foal. The youngster thought little of it and just simply continued on with it's business. In her homeland, having a royal brand was gifted to those who were part of the Royal court. Fortunately for Kenna, being Mary's Lady in waiting it privileged her with the mark. For some in her kingdom it was a mark of superiority but as a yearling it was simply a little toy to show off to other children.
Kenna simply glared at the child that took little notice to the Royal brand upon her shoulder."Can you believe that? He didn't even take notice to it." Kenna spoke in a rather regal tone, returning her focus to the brand to admire it herself. And returning her gaze to Mary awaiting for orders or simply what the two shall do next in the foreign land.
Protecter & Sworn Lady In Waiting To Thy Queen Mary