Beating the Bush

[OPEN] Beating the Bush

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01-11-2014, 11:12 PM

The mare's lips parted to reveal a half hearted laugh. " Actually yes, he probably thinks I'm a bipolar madwoman and I think he's a maladroit crackpot, but besides that we get along just fine," she smirked, sarcasm clearly detected in her voice.

She the turned her head towards the big bundle of energy that goes by the name Abishia. An uncontrollable smile broke out across Tatum's kissers as the mare greeted her. " Nice to meet you Abishia. As a matter of fact me and Arrane have crossed paths before," the mare said, her gaze unconsciously flicking to the stallion as she spoke.

At Abishia's next words the mare flushed, her train of thought being totally thrown off their tracks. Glancing at Arrane before returning gaze towards the young mare once more. She opened her mouth as if to say something, but no words came out. Without anything to say she closed her mouth again, her train of thought turning a whole different direction. The mare had never thought of herself as beautiful or lovely, after all she hasn't really taken the time to think of her physical appearance. But their flattery had left her wondering if her outer appearance was something to look at. Arrane wasn't such an eyesore himself, but of course she would never admit this.
Her attention was recovered when Abishia then asked her where her home was. " A little ways that way," she answered simply, pointing towards the direction she came from. The mare didn't know exactly how to get back, but she plainly concluded that she'll find her way back somehow.

For the gateway to understanding is in the darkness within...