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10-28-2015, 07:12 PM
Splashing echoed across the vast oasis and into the black mares ears, which swiveled towards the sound diligently though her eyes remained shut, assuming that it was a large bird or another member of the Dragon's throat seeking reprieve from the God's sweltering rays. She paid it little mind, a threat in the center of the Dragon's Throat was unlikely, given the amount of patrolling pegasus roaming the skies and the sure footed unicorns scouring the vast sands, it didn't take long to register that the noise was getting closer, and closer and closer. It didn't take long for her curiosity to be sated, for a personality filled voice broke the already disturbed silence even further and forced the Warrioress to open her odd coloured eyes to pay attention. Glacial Blue met molten Orange, her ombre forelock obscuring the shimmering Gold one from view. What a curious little yearling, was her immediate thought, noting his rather unique appearance while her velvet nostrils let out a bemused snort. He wasn't like any foal she'd laid her eyes upon, and though that number she could count on a human hand, they had all been rather uniform and somewhat predictable in appearance when one looked upon their parents. The little one winged pegasus in front of the amazonian, was decidedly not uniform, and seemed to have no trouble with it. Neph may have not been good with foals, but she couldn't help but find this one unusually endearing. To so boldly approach a stranger, full of unsullied confidence and youthful vigor which only foals had the privilege to own, she had to give him his due. "What kind of treasure hunt?" Curiosity lacing her voice, partly sincere and partly done for effect., ears perked towards the Colt to give him her full attention. "Is it dangerous?" She added after a deliberate moment of silence. _________________________________________________________________________________ Notes;; summaries & comments go here "talking talking talking" ashes call my name
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“She was beautiful, but she was beautiful in the way a forest fire was beautiful: something to be admired from a distance, not up close.”
― Terry Pratchett
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