Their eyes lock for those listless moments when the dark mare's mind is caught in the swirls of a lovely daydream. Snow has seen that look before – she loves that look. She smiles deeper and tilts her head to the side to show only one pale blue eye to face the sweet ebony girl. “You will help?” She grins wider and her eyes sparkle like wet glass. “That would be wonderful!” She turns to continue walking, hoping the mare will match her lazy walking pace so they may talk and walk. “I wonder if the Jungle has them. They have such beautiful plants in that region, always. If not there then maybe the Falls?” She looks to her companion and waits for her own little piece of input. The warm morning is fully upon them now as they glide through the misty woodland. There is mostly silence besides their own commotion and that of the twittering bird life. Dew drips from where it has pooled on the leaves and beads across the beautiful emerald carpet of moss that lines the sides of the well worn path. Once the talk of where they may head is over Snow slides her eyes back to the bigger mare. “So, Iseult,” She says her name through a rather seductive smirk, her cool voice staying even as she speaks, “Where are you from? Or are you a wandering spirit like me?” Snowphish * |
(they're headed towards the Jungle. after you reply my next reply will probably be there so they can explore there first <3 .. )
it's a marvelous night for a moondance..