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Another girl came into the scene. But, this one was horned. With jealous orbs, Abishia looked over the beauty’s frame with a light smile. She seemed a bit older than the girl, but Abi was definitely bigger. The other filly was crowned; a beautiful princess meant to be great. But Abi on the other hand wasn’t, and was lesser compared to the beautifully horned girl. Abishia envies the crowned ones, and wish she could be among them. Her dreams consisted of being gifted a horn, but she knew this would never happen; with her luck, anyway.
The horned girl complimented Abishia’s work, and with this, a large smile spread across her kissers. She turned to the girl, and bowed her head in respect. She then looked her over once more, and picked up her twig. With her right front hoof, she erased the drawing of the shell, running her hoof across it to make it clear again. With a smug smile, she twirled and made straight and curved lines in the sand, all coming together to make the figure of the other crowned girl next to her. Raising her dome, she switched her orns from the girl, to the drawing and then to the girl again. It was almost a perfect replica, a few places to improve but it was quite impressive. With a quiet giggle, she started to speak.
“ Greetings, beautiful dove. “
Looking down at her side, she had to compose herself and resist the urge to bolt off. By her side was… What is that? It was an odd sight, yes, but Abishia forced a kind smile. She lowered her dome to it’s level and took a sniff.
“Name’s Rhiannon, this is Talbot”
The other girl tilted her head down to the dog-looking-thing, and Abi smiled at the thing, her heart lightening. This must be a companion, she wonders, for Harmony had told her of the small creatures that bond to certain beings. With every moment, Abishia envied the charcoal girl even more. Flicking her long forelock from her eyes, she raised her dome so it was level with the girl’s.
“ Rhiannon, a beautiful name miss. A beautiful name for a beautiful Unicorn, yes. And, Talbot, hello little friend. I am Abishia, pleased to be in your presence, crowned princess. “
When Abi mentioned Talbot, she had tilted her head down to the creature, not knowing if it had understood what she had said. With a smile, Abi leaned down again to clench the twig between her pearls once again. She then drew swift lines, mimicking the light markings that were around Rhiannon’s eyes. The charcoal yearling was one of beauty and majesties, the crown atop her cranium adding to her looks. When Rhiannon had spoke again, Abi kept her head down, as she added a sky and background to her intricate sand drawing. With a snort, she replied, her odd accent thick.
“ Actually, this is only about the second time I have visited this beautiful region. What about you, Rhiannon? “
@[Rhiannon]
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