Letting her gaze roam casually over the giant's frame she could not help but notice the vast difference in size between the two of them. Despite the differences she found no fear lingering on the thought as there was clear advantages to being of a smaller stature when it came to living here in the Edge. While she lacked the grace on many occasions to move smoothly and silently it was much easier when it came to dealing with the undergrowth snaking up underneath their canopy. Her sleek frame could move underneath the many branches that threatened to catch anyone by surprise and give them a good knock to the head. In her early days here in the Edge it was likely that she had been one of the many to learn this the hard way until she was able to navigate the forest with ease. Parelia's hefty brute had proven this case not all that long ago when he had attempted to charge through the forest without a lot of success. Hmm did he ever make it through alive? She mused silently not remembering if she had observed him around as of lately. Surely there would have been quite the commotion if he had perished at the hands of a tree so likely he was alive out there somewhere.

Shaking the few tangled leaves from her mane she turned her attention back towards the stallion who seemed a little dumbfounded over something or another. Clearly he had not heard one word that she had said as he was off in some la la land dancing with purple pansies or something. Lifting her gaze back to his she watched him founder for words before something managed to slip between his lips. Feeling the bashful heat flare into her face at the compliment she averted her gaze for a moment to get herself back on track and remembering what they had been talking about. "Thank you." She managed to mumble as she once again raised her head back up to regard the stranger.

"My name is Brisa. Was there anything I can help you with? I don't think we have met before." This time her voice did not betray her by fading down as it did when something embarrassed her. There was a long list of things that came to mind to cause this kind of reaction out of her so it was a fairly common occurance in her life. Having practically isolated herself off from everyone for half her life compliments didn't exactly come along all that often. Now whenever there was something kind thrown her way this was her reaction. Did that make her a hopeless romantic or just plain crazy? Neither option would surprise her for she had already known she was a little different from everyone else around here but she was okay with that.

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