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09-13-2016, 02:01 PM
Själ
-She's pretty.-
Ansgar is right: the equine mare standing along the shore of the beach is pretty. In fact, Sjal feels almost frumpy in comparison. Now, our princess is not an ugly girl, but she is rather plain. She inherited her mother's straight face and her father's drafty build, and her dull black coat is brightened only by her bald face and white socks. Her eyes are arguably the nicest thing about her; they are a rich amber that can go from molten gold to blazing orange in a blink. Of course, the dual horns that rest upon her brow are equally remarkable, but altogether do not make her a standout beauty.
But that mare is lovely, all long lines and sharp angles, colored a pretty bay sprinkled with a silvery varnish and speckled here and there with little brown spots. All but one lanky leg are tipped in white, a color that matches the long, flowing locks that adorn her neck and rump. Upon closer inspection, the princess notices that her ears are rimmed with ivory and two diamonds align on her face. The mare wears a crown of twigs and chains, with several crystals twisting to and fro, sending light dancing across the sand. Sjal is momentarily stunned. 'Pretty,' indeed.
Sjal usually hates the beach - it is hot, and sandy, and loud - but she is suddenly glad that she came today. A lazy smile spreads itself across the girl's face. Even if she feels plain and unattractive beside the sharp beauty, she will no doubt enjoy the encounter all the same. And so she steps forward, meandering slowly until she arrives beside the other mare, leaving enough space that the stranger won't feel threatened. Ansgar swoops in from above to land upon Sjal's haunches, her wings fluttering quickly to slow her downward momentum and avoid her talons slicing into her bond-mate's rump.
"Well, hello there," Sjal purrs then, unknowingly sounding just like her dearly departed mother. "Want some company?"
"Speak."
--Ansgar.--
Ansgar is right: the equine mare standing along the shore of the beach is pretty. In fact, Sjal feels almost frumpy in comparison. Now, our princess is not an ugly girl, but she is rather plain. She inherited her mother's straight face and her father's drafty build, and her dull black coat is brightened only by her bald face and white socks. Her eyes are arguably the nicest thing about her; they are a rich amber that can go from molten gold to blazing orange in a blink. Of course, the dual horns that rest upon her brow are equally remarkable, but altogether do not make her a standout beauty.
But that mare is lovely, all long lines and sharp angles, colored a pretty bay sprinkled with a silvery varnish and speckled here and there with little brown spots. All but one lanky leg are tipped in white, a color that matches the long, flowing locks that adorn her neck and rump. Upon closer inspection, the princess notices that her ears are rimmed with ivory and two diamonds align on her face. The mare wears a crown of twigs and chains, with several crystals twisting to and fro, sending light dancing across the sand. Sjal is momentarily stunned. 'Pretty,' indeed.
Sjal usually hates the beach - it is hot, and sandy, and loud - but she is suddenly glad that she came today. A lazy smile spreads itself across the girl's face. Even if she feels plain and unattractive beside the sharp beauty, she will no doubt enjoy the encounter all the same. And so she steps forward, meandering slowly until she arrives beside the other mare, leaving enough space that the stranger won't feel threatened. Ansgar swoops in from above to land upon Sjal's haunches, her wings fluttering quickly to slow her downward momentum and avoid her talons slicing into her bond-mate's rump.
"Well, hello there," Sjal purrs then, unknowingly sounding just like her dearly departed mother. "Want some company?"
"Speak."
--Ansgar.--
@Manon - ugh Idk this was kind if an icky post so :| It will be better, I promise!
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