04-18-2016, 08:26 PM
(This post was last modified: 04-18-2016, 08:28 PM by Lady Kenna.)
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.
Kenna's long golden locks, swayed as she stepped forwards advancing towards the mare dark chocolate lobes perked to her words, "Well then, lead the way." Kenna spoke curtly, it wasn't necessarily a demanding tone yet filled with authority, lets just say she was used to bossing equine around, and honestly she couldn't help herself but simply boss others around.
She glanced at Mary for a moment, concluding that what she had just agreed to had strode her friend right into the face of danger. No matter the trouble, their fate had already been decided and well, Kenna wasn't proclaimed Mary's protector for a silly little hoof fight, no she was proclaimed it with multiple months of battle training that followed her golden mane. Fortunately, during her battle training her coat had been left on fleek thankfully no scars were visible to the eye.
With regal steps, she fixed her posture tightening her back awaiting for the mare who's named was not included in conversation to lead the way. She was prepared to dance with danger itself if needed for her queen but, ruthlessly killing was not at a need at the moment. These equine of beqanna seemed welcoming enough to a foreign eye but, lets just see how everything falls in place shall we? They had quite an adventure set upon their hooves and, this was only the beginning.
Kenna's long golden locks, swayed as she stepped forwards advancing towards the mare dark chocolate lobes perked to her words, "Well then, lead the way." Kenna spoke curtly, it wasn't necessarily a demanding tone yet filled with authority, lets just say she was used to bossing equine around, and honestly she couldn't help herself but simply boss others around.
She glanced at Mary for a moment, concluding that what she had just agreed to had strode her friend right into the face of danger. No matter the trouble, their fate had already been decided and well, Kenna wasn't proclaimed Mary's protector for a silly little hoof fight, no she was proclaimed it with multiple months of battle training that followed her golden mane. Fortunately, during her battle training her coat had been left on fleek thankfully no scars were visible to the eye.
With regal steps, she fixed her posture tightening her back awaiting for the mare who's named was not included in conversation to lead the way. She was prepared to dance with danger itself if needed for her queen but, ruthlessly killing was not at a need at the moment. These equine of beqanna seemed welcoming enough to a foreign eye but, lets just see how everything falls in place shall we? They had quite an adventure set upon their hooves and, this was only the beginning.
Protecter & Sworn Lady In Waiting To Thy Queen Mary
I am so sorry for being so darn late!