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08-16-2016, 07:30 PM
The little sand princess was pleased to find that her newfound companion was the friendly sort; it would have put quite the damper on her day if the other filly had been rude and bratty. "Hi!" the other filly trilled cheerfully, a smile on her tiny face. Vinati wondered idly if she had ever been that small. Of course, she must have been, at some point - but, as foals are wont to do, the girl had grown in leaps and bounds since the first days after her birth.
Her fellow child pointed a delicate wing towards the water, drawing the ghost-seer's eyes back toward the creatures out at sea. Vinati cocked her head slightly to the side, regarding them with keen interest. Suddenly, a soft crooning emanated from the general direction of the nameless marine animals, startling another gasp from the girl. "No," she admitted. "I've never seen them. I wonder if they'll stay?" she added wistfully, already imagining how she might bend and warp crystal into their shapes. If only the creatures would linger off the coast of the Throat to model for her!
"Oh!" she exclaimed sheepishly after Verro introduced herself. If Sohalia was here, the mare would no doubt lecture her on her bad manners. "I'm Vinati." She grinned. "Nice t'meet you!" Like Verro, the filly could not help but notice that they shared several distinct similarities. Additionally, she was interested to note that her new friend had spirit flames adorning her wings and hooves. It reminded her of her ave, a steed with whom she was enamored, and the association made her like her new friend all the more.
She was, as yet, too young to imagine that perhaps her father had children with someone other than Sohalia, much less the dramatic implications that that could have. In truth, perhaps it was better this way - she was meeting her kin in a completely carefree setting. Later, when she learned the details of her father's... exploits... she would already see Verro as a friend. What difference would it make then?
"Did you come to see the water?" she inquired then, excitement coloring her vocals. Would Verro share her love of all things pretty and appreciate the unique way that she viewed the world?
Talk.
Her fellow child pointed a delicate wing towards the water, drawing the ghost-seer's eyes back toward the creatures out at sea. Vinati cocked her head slightly to the side, regarding them with keen interest. Suddenly, a soft crooning emanated from the general direction of the nameless marine animals, startling another gasp from the girl. "No," she admitted. "I've never seen them. I wonder if they'll stay?" she added wistfully, already imagining how she might bend and warp crystal into their shapes. If only the creatures would linger off the coast of the Throat to model for her!
"Oh!" she exclaimed sheepishly after Verro introduced herself. If Sohalia was here, the mare would no doubt lecture her on her bad manners. "I'm Vinati." She grinned. "Nice t'meet you!" Like Verro, the filly could not help but notice that they shared several distinct similarities. Additionally, she was interested to note that her new friend had spirit flames adorning her wings and hooves. It reminded her of her ave, a steed with whom she was enamored, and the association made her like her new friend all the more.
She was, as yet, too young to imagine that perhaps her father had children with someone other than Sohalia, much less the dramatic implications that that could have. In truth, perhaps it was better this way - she was meeting her kin in a completely carefree setting. Later, when she learned the details of her father's... exploits... she would already see Verro as a friend. What difference would it make then?
"Did you come to see the water?" she inquired then, excitement coloring her vocals. Would Verro share her love of all things pretty and appreciate the unique way that she viewed the world?
Talk.
@Verro
