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It had been such a long adventure. There was a slight spark of content slowly beginning to grow within the barrel of the broken mare. Steps following Ophelia to the new place she would call home. Ears listening as she explained the land around. It was, interesting, to say the least. It wasn’t like she came from a place that nothing like this had come from. However, she was interested to see how it worked in other places of the world. As Ophelia noted to Glasgow that they were moving east, a gentle nod occurred from the mare; not speaking once more. She was grateful for this kind mare. Allowing her to stop and fill her stomach every so often. It had been so long and now the phantom mare’s stomach no longer ached with pains and sounds. The sound of what the World’s Edge held within them made Glasgow excited for a change. It didn’t look like it, but her mind was swimming about the idea.

Looking around at the surroundings she took note of the gentle mists and dense land almost made her feel comforted in its secrecy. Listening to Ophelia once more, she turned her glazed eyes to her, nodding yet again. ”It looks wonderful. Thank you again for taking me home.” There was a gentle pause in the cracked voice of the scarred mare as she said the word ‘home’. It had been so long since she had known of such a phrase, but to know that she had a place that might actually be comforting and helpful with people around that hadn’t experienced anything she had endured, was quite refreshing. A new home, a new start, a new appearance. At least she felt as though people wouldn’t truly know her story, to know that she hadn’t always been like this. That might make things easier for her in the long run.

As she listened more, she learned of the Kings of the World’s Edge. Two kings, how interesting. However, when Ophelia said she hadn’t been home in quite some time, Glas was curious but didn’t want to step on any toes; the mare refrained from asking. Instead, her ears danced with the new sounds and smells around as she took another look around. ”This place seems wonderful. What kinds reside here?” Her head swiveled to view Ophelia once more. Curiosity engulfing her. Back home the only ones her city had housed had been horned and winged, or even both. She had known and come across quite a few plain species but she was curious if she would come across any of those types around this area, or if it seemed to be really only their kind. Overall she wasn’t sure how this area worked when it came to that, but she had heard of places back home being rather exclusive.


OOC: @[Ophelia] Sorry for the delay, school and work >.>