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08-23-2015, 12:30 AM
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It was a welcome relief to have the cold wet weather disappear and the warmth begin to return to the lands. It was so much nicer to not have to worry about freezing your butt off or where you might find some shelter from the harsh winds. Spring was a happy yet sad time of the year for her but she tried to focus on the brighter aspects of the season. The worst part of this season would have to be the raging hormones that went along with it, well that was just her opinion anyway not that it really mattered all that much in the first place. Lifting her head to the wind a stranger's scent seemed to be carrying awfully close to the borders. While it was not uncommon it was a little strange that someone else had not noticed the scent of heard the call long before she did. Ignoring it for a few minutes to see if anyone might answer the faintly familiar call she browsed through some of the green sprouts poking out from the earth. Curiosity finally seemed to get the best of her though sending her out in search of whoever had uttered the call. Breaching the top of the hill blue eyes gazed down to find a fellow herd mate accompanied by a stranger. Shamefully she could not recall the name of the stallion despite having seen him at various herd meetings over the last couple seasons. If she remembered correctly he had been one that had made the transition between Edge and Falls but she could be thinking of someone totally different with her luck. Names had never been a strong point for her as her memory seemed to recall faces but not the titles that went along with them. Nickering softly in greeting the grey slowly made her way down to meet this new stranger and see what he was all about. "Hello there, my name is Brisa." She introduced politely nodding in acknowledgement to the newcomer before turning to the familiar stallion who she could not recall a name. Smiling warmly she figured that it was less embarrassing to to just go along with it and hope that conversation might jog her memory. " Welcome back." She commented lightly with a slight bob of her head. Oh she was so great at all of this... not. "Brisa Speaks" |
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