The lack of anything in these tunnels and caverns were beginning to grow old. The lady warrior had bumped into one too many different equines in her little adventures, for one so anti-social as herself Cheveyo couldn't quite seem to get away from the company that she never desired. Every turn she made around every corner there seemed to be some new being standing there, wanting to comment on the fact that yes indeed her eyes were pink. And in fact her coat was painted by many different colors in odd markings normally not seen on those of her species. Shaking her skull gently the mare's mind began to wander once again to the life she led before coming across the herd living in the Foothills.
Things seemed almost simpler back then. She had one job, and one job only and that was to take care of her boy. The boy had entrusted his life in her, they had a bond that she would never have with another creature for as long as she lived. Cheveyo had sworn to herself that she wouldn't allow anyone or anything to get as close as her boy had, anything that did get that close seemed to just flicker out and loose their light until eventually something horrid would happen to them and the lady warrior would find herself alone once more. As much as the six year old bitched and moaned about being in any kind of company, she was of a social species and just knowing that she had someone around was good enough for her. Until they opened their mouths.
As soon as their kissers parted it took all of the mare's will power to not find some kind of twine and stitch their mouths shut for good. Cheveyo was not a nurse, or a doctor of any kind so her medical knowledge was short-lived...but being a warrior had it's perks in the sense that she wouldn't go out to the front lines without knowing she could provide at least some kind of temporary medical assistance until the healers got there. Flicking her tail lazily the painted mare turned down a corridor she had yet to explore. The sound of the hundreds of equine milling about the sanctuary grew less and less audible and before she knew it a slightly giddy feeling grew in her belly. They were finally gone and she could hear herself think even if it were just for a few moments. Tossing her pretty skull into the air the mustang allowed her stride to lengthen ever so slightly into a trot that oddly enough would have made any dressage breed jealous. Chev wasn't even sure as to where she was going and at this point in time she wasn't really caring. It felt good to get away from the constant noise and company that was created by being anywhere near the sanctuary, and she would be damned if she wasn't going to enjoy the freedom she suddenly had to the best she possibly could.
Closing her ivory lids over the oddly pink eyes the mare sighed softly and allowed her legs to stretch out even more into an easy, ground eating extended trot. Foolish as it was considering the mare had no idea what she would be coming up on or anything of the sort, Chev couldn't find the power to open her eyes back up as she was finding joy in the peace of just hearing her hooves beat against the cavern floor.
THUD!
The feeling of her own body colliding with the flesh of another was enough to cause her eyes to slam open as all of the air in her body went flying out. Running into others was beginning to be a bad habit of hers. From her spot on the ground in which she had crumpled Cheveyo looked around madly for the creature she had run into while struggling to bring the wind back into her body. But the only thing they could focus in on was the flames that seemed to be consuming the stallion's feathered appendages, pink eyes grew wide with shock but words were unable to be formed on her tongue.

"Speech"
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Notes;; Sorry this took so long babe, buncha craziness in rl popped up~ But they are going to be so stinking adorable. Sorry she is an idiot and ran into him She would have apologized, if she could ya know breathe xD
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