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It seemed as though her suspicions had faded, thanks to the kind nature of the bay unicorn before her. She had feared that the horses of the Basin would swoop down upon her like hungry beasts, tearing at her flesh in desperation to assimilate her to their cause by whatever means possible. Liit had been afraid, at first, to stop across the invisible line into the cool, wintery land, but what she had seen so far had been little more than a peaceful retreat from the scalding lies (she told herself that, they must simply be lies) of the people that were strangers to this place.
With a thankful sigh, Liit smiles as Lena pushes onwards, to put the unpleasantries of Abishia’s tales behind her, and the question of what to see first is presented to her. In reality, she wanted to see the whole of the Basin, to see what made it seem so quiet and peaceful, despite all the horrors she had heard only hours ago, and to perhaps see the other faces that made up this tranquil haven. “If we had the time, I’d like to see it all.” She answers with a soft tone and a gentle smile, glad to have been brought here by such a kind hearted creature.
Perhaps if she had been dragged here by someone else, she would have found reason to flee, but instead she finds her need for solitude dissolving and her desire to wander waning, instead she wants to wander in small increments. Liit would be glad to wander endlessly through this place until she knew every nook and cranny, and she would listen hungrily to what Lena had to say about her new home, eventually allowing the pale mottled mare to leave her shell and seek the company of the others that called the Basin home. For now though, she would be contented with a tour of the Basin. “Do you think we have time?” Liit asks, certain that the other unicorn must have other matters to attend to that she was being kept from in her eagerness to ensure that the dual horned mare was comfortable here.
ooc: I'm so, so sorry this took so long D:
