A voice, Adele is certain it is pure shadow, comes from such depths. It is feminine, young, but bold. A striking contrast compared to what Adele was used to. Then again, she herself was a striking contrast compared to what normal horses were used to. A flaming mane and tail, blue and red body, diamond-like hooves, and for the cherry on top, eerie breath that was always condensation, even when it was summer.
A mare steps from the shadows, slightly larger than herself. She was ivory, dappled with gold, graced with eyes the same color and white wings. And infuriated with the mare Adele had just finished helping - Agrona, the new mare had said, who later in her words introduced herself as Aurelia. Adele watched the scene happen with wide, innocent eyes. She was quickly dismissed from the happenings, which was perfectly fine with her.
Agrona stood, putting Adele's nerves on edge as she wobbled. She couldn't watch these mares argue with whatever false principles they had set in place to excuse their hatred for one another. After exchanging a brief look with Vera, the dragon leapt onto her reddened back.
'I hope Agrona doesn't get her hide kicked too badly after you just finished saving it,' Vera sighed with a puff of smoke. Adele smiled at the words, continuing to watch the mares. 'Didn't take that much effort, really, I regret nothing,' Adele responded, turning to walk with silent steps towards the undergrowth and trees.
With a flick of her orange, yellow, and blue tail, Adele and Vera were gone, the only evidence that they had been there at all being the canal.
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& Adele's out c:
@[Auerlia]
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