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09-13-2016, 08:12 PM
Evangeline & Tallis
It was the shreiks and screams of the tiny filly that drew Evangeline to the gathering. Her heart beat a little faster in her chest, adrenaline flowed through her veins because the screams sounded and felt as if they were born out of sheer terror. While she hoped no one would be stupid enough to walk into the Edge and harm one of their own she also wouldn't put it past anyone. The stupidity that was displayed day in and day out never failed to astround her.
When she found the screaming girl nothing really seemed out of the ordinary .... aside from the screaming, flailing filly. There were others that were fast at work moving rocks and flinging dirt. Mauja was griping at Tilney, Lyanna was there, along with a few others that Eva knew by their faces but not their names -- proof that she had indeed turned into a hermit. She looked away from those that were working and turned her attention to the tiny filly. A quick once over was enough for her to believe that the girl wasn't injured, and had just had her vision obscured by a clump of flying dirt, though she could definitely understand the fear that not being able to see could bring on.
"Shh, little one." She murmured to the child and she shifted so that her body would block any other clumps of mud that might fly in the girl's direction. An ear twitched in Mauja's direction when she heard him speak, but otherwise her attention remained on the girl. "Calm down, you're okay. Here, let me get that off of your face." She reached her muzzle out in an attempt to brush the mud away from the child's face. As she did so Tallis trilled softly in his own attempt to calm the girl.
"My name is Eva. Why don't you tell me your name?" The orange mare suggested in the hopes that getting the filly's mind onto another subject would help with calming her. As far as she was concerned the trench could wait, the panicking child was of far more importance.
When she found the screaming girl nothing really seemed out of the ordinary .... aside from the screaming, flailing filly. There were others that were fast at work moving rocks and flinging dirt. Mauja was griping at Tilney, Lyanna was there, along with a few others that Eva knew by their faces but not their names -- proof that she had indeed turned into a hermit. She looked away from those that were working and turned her attention to the tiny filly. A quick once over was enough for her to believe that the girl wasn't injured, and had just had her vision obscured by a clump of flying dirt, though she could definitely understand the fear that not being able to see could bring on.
"Shh, little one." She murmured to the child and she shifted so that her body would block any other clumps of mud that might fly in the girl's direction. An ear twitched in Mauja's direction when she heard him speak, but otherwise her attention remained on the girl. "Calm down, you're okay. Here, let me get that off of your face." She reached her muzzle out in an attempt to brush the mud away from the child's face. As she did so Tallis trilled softly in his own attempt to calm the girl.
"My name is Eva. Why don't you tell me your name?" The orange mare suggested in the hopes that getting the filly's mind onto another subject would help with calming her. As far as she was concerned the trench could wait, the panicking child was of far more importance.
