Anyways, Faeanne prances up to her and looks up into her eyes with a doe-eyed expression and speaks. Little Fae speaks. "You're pretty! I wish my coat was white.." Faeanne likes lighter coats better, this is why she says this. You see, Faeanne's coat is smokey black with gold points. Brisa is a stark color. I am a stark color, too. Fae probably wishes she had inherited my coat, but my coat isn't fantastic. It's just unusual.
I speak up with my motherly, sing-song voice. "Thank you Brisa. How have you fared since our meeting at the threshold?" I was almost tempted to ask her if she had seen Draeseong around, but I decided not to ask her. If she did like him (which is what I think) then she might get worried if I tell her he's gone. If my knight in shining armor disappeared.. I know, for a fact, that I would want to search for him. Most mares probably would start the search. Have I found my knight in shining armor?
Who the hell knows?
Brisa offers me a smile. She is kind, I guess, but I don't know if I like her. Honestly, she seems kind of sketchy to me, but then again.. that is just my opinion and in reality, she could be the sweetest person ever. I doubt it, but maybe she is. She at least tried to fake a smile before. That's nice..ish? It's better to fake like someone to make conversation then make things super awkward and silent.
Right?
Success isn't the result of spontaneous combustion.