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The golden mistress could tell that the day was going to be a bit strange. However, upon entering the Basin, she truly realized that she had a place to stay and many whom accepted her. It was a rare occurrence. Ever since the mare’s childhood, there were those that danced upon her every whim and those that shrouded her with darkness to hide her face away from the public. Almost being afraid of whatever it was Rexanna was capable of. However, the successful piece for the most part was hiding her away; until that one fateful year. That interesting year where the duchess had thought she had found love but alas everything had been ripped from her then bubbly warm heart. But that was in the past; and if there’s one thing it’s good at, is staying in the past. It didn’t do a body any good to dwell on things past, but to learn from them and do better. To do better, or worse. That was honestly the question. The golden mare had spent so much time kept hidden that morals were broken and weaved back together with the past. Things she thought were perfect and wonderful were indeed causing harm to another. It came like a switch though; one moment Rexanna could be bubbly and soft just like the young equine she had been before meeting the stag. However, cross the line and this golden mare could just about shred you to pieces. Had she ever needed to do such in Helovia? No. Not for the moment, and she wasn’t sure if she would honestly ever have to. Neither would bother her in the slightest, to be honest. She was just there to live and do as needed and now that she found a home to call her own, she intended on keeping it and making the best impressions. Although Thranduil and Deimos knew a slight piece of the switch of this mare. Aimlessly wandering, she had been entirely engulfed in thought before she realized she had been fast approaching the sentinels. Their watchful eye kept Rexanna feeling quite settled and safe. They knew she was an ally and she cringed at the thought of being on their execute list. It was truly a strange thought, to see these beasts of machines turn and fight with absolutely no emotion stricken upon their beings what so ever. It was now when Rex had realized she stopped moving. The thought causing her to literally stop moving. A feat that had never actually occurred to her. Regardless, her teal orbs drifting up to the hilltops noting that there were two fuzzy shapes in the distance. It was more than likely about time that Rexanna should meet some of these creatures that dwelled here aside from the ones that had accepted her here. Once the mare gathered her thoughts, the light, gentle hoofsteps were heard as she stepped in the direction of the creatures. It didn’t take her too long to get there; the light cascading down on her pelt almost in a shine of cream and gold; the chain dangling from her horn to her ear, dancing in the warm embrace of the light. Upon closer inspection of these beasts, she was pleased to learn that she had not come across either of them before. She assumed by the look of the dark colored mare, she felt quite small in stature to her and knew that this mare had been here for awhile. She even had one of those little creatures that stayed by her side. Rex’s eyes danced then to the lanky dual colored stag with cloven hooves. She offered the two a gentle smile and a small bow before sitting her posture right back to where it had been before; ears taught and forward in curiosity and gentle welcoming. “Why hello there, I don’t believe I’ve met either of you.” Her voice, sweet and serene, hung in the gentle air. The black markings that resided on Rexanna’s face, slighting hinting toward a darker side to her. The wind picked up slightly, brushing her dual colored tassels back and forth on the tips slightly. A small moment passed before the mare swished her tail and shifted her weight. “I’m Rexanna. I’m new here.” She said softly, offering the two yet another small smile. A small scent hit the mare from the stag, noting that he smelled faintly from the threshold and reminded her lightly of the time she had spent there. Shifting her weight slightly to look down on the Basin and everything inhabiting it, she took a gentle deep breath watching every bit and piece of the land. “It truly is quite the sight.” Her words gently loud enough for the two to hear before she turned her attention back on the two. Tagged; @[Lena] @[Ashamin] and whoever else! Notes; eeee hi! |
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