Val! Val! Red!
Nayati flicked an ear and gazed up to where her dragon was excitedly circling overhead, his childish speech piercing in her mind. Laughing, she shook her head, baubles clinking musically in her mane as she chided him aloud. "Rath, stop bothering Valiance, he's collecting us." A pouty feeling swept over her and she rolled crimson eyes, amused. Nevertheless he obeyed her, sweeping down and away from the younger red dragon and back to her spine to alight upon her skin with a prickle of claws. It was clearly Resplendence who called for them, and where Resplendence was Alysanne was sure to be. While Nayati had grown much in the past few seasons, she was not quite brave enough to face a group that did not consist of at least one of those two mares. Knowing they would both be present, as well as in charge, comforted her enough to inspire her presence.
She had no real talents in her opinion, but doing nothing was bothersome and she felt as if she were a burden upon her herd. Nameless as she was to those around her, she would rather be helpful and nameless than anything less. Sighing softly she turned to where the other dragon had come from, Rathunax cooing softly in his unique way before lifting off into the sky to scout ahead of her, as if there could possibly be any danger in the herdland. Tresses slid upon the ground, a trail of snow decorated with splashes of colorful flowers that sprawled out behind her as a mark of her passing.
Despite her lateness, she made no scene as she entered the meeting. It was easy for the spotted mare to go by unnoticed, but she bowed her head shyly to the two mares she cherished in greeting and acknowledgement. Rathunax circled above the meeting for a few moments, clearly judgmental of those gathered aside from the two who treated his bonded with love and respect, but Nayati called him down in time and he crawled upon her hips glaring fire and brimstone at everybody else while the maiden rolled her eyes. She was quite used to his behavior. And while no words fell from her lips, not knowing what to say or who to direct those words to, her aurals were attentive and mind prepared for whatever was to be spoken.
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[O] !! If You Gave Me a Chance [Mandatory Healer Meeting]
