Questions continued to flicker through the mare's skull at the mention of the word "we" when the stallion had been talking about none but himself, but the questions would remain unvoiced as the something off about the poor creature was becoming more and more obvious. Flicking chestnut harks lazily against her skull the mare's orchid pools settled on the frame of the slender stallion once more, his dark pelt decorated with random scars here and there, then it was stained by the blood red color that continued to attract the mare's attention.
It was as her eyes fluttered away from his blood stained maw for a moment that the stallion's skull was bobbed up and down in a nodding manner, his lower lip hanging back a little longer than what she had expected creating an amusing picture before her. The corner of her rosy kissers fought hard against her fairly stony expression in efforts to smile at the stallion who had just began to speak. "So, we're all down here?" As he speaks his orbs venture away from her frame and instead travel the walls of the room they were standing in, the entrance to the Sanctuary wasn't much of anything to look at considering she had seen the rest of the caverns now. But Cheveyo supposed she had been the same way when she first arrived in the rabbit tunnels.
Nodding her head slightly the mare pulled her own pools away from the stallion and looked down the hallway he would soon head down in order to find his herdmates and any familiar face he could find. "Pretty unbelievable isn't it?" Her lyrics were spoken low and softly, nearly a whisper as images of the rooms of the caverns flashed through her mind. It was quite insane the beauty of the lands around them, especially what laid beneath the earth that noone had really paid much mind too until recently.
"We all fit in here?" The sound of his voice laced with disbelief brought the lady warrior's eyes back to his slender frame once more. This time a smile did flash across her white washed features at his words, they were nearly child like with the disbelief that was threaded through them, nodding again the mare parted her kissers just enough to allow a fresh string of lyrics loose into the dark air around them. "Yes, well, all but the ones that were infected." Rolling her painted shoulders the mare turned to look down the hallway once again, her harks flicking forwards to zone in on the muffled conversations being carried on not to far from where they stood. "Good luck finding your herd mates though, everyone seems to get mixed up with the masses of horses in there." She had been lucky enough to have a friend of hers from her former herd meet her at the entrance and show her around, it didn't seem that Voodoo had anyone just yet.


"Words words words."

Tag;; @[Voodoo]
Words;; Four Hundred and Ninety Three
OOC;; I am fine with keeping it going for a little bit longer if you would like? Either way works for me :3 and we will have to thread again at some point in the near future.

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