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I smile as her obvious surprise, pleased that I have gotten her to open up a bit. Things don't seem nearly as formal now, and I feel as though the very air around me has relaxed. Perhaps I am not so bad at making friends as I thought I was. Or perhaps I have just gotten very lucky with my company lately. Regardless, I feel a spark of excitement budding in my breast. I have complete faith in the gods, so I can't help but feel as though I came here today with the purpose of meeting Phaedra and hearing of her quest. Everything happens for a reason, after all, and this seems to be it. I find myself wondering what kind of stallion she would find for me. Would he be handsome? Kind? Would he be a pegasus, like me, or something else? I am not against other species in the least, and I believe in equality between the species, but I can't help but think of a little foal, one day - a little filly, I think - mine and my future love's, complete with wings, the spitting image of her mother... I shake my head, clearing such thoughts. That would be a long way in the future and, of course, I would be perfectly accepting of anyone, regardless of their species. If that meant I gave birth one day to little horned hellions, then so be it, so long as I had true love. "I would be so grateful..." My smile widens, and a small chuckle bubbles from my chest. "My dear Phaedra, if you complete your quest, then it is I who will be grateful to you!" Levi's presence seems to have faded now, and I believe he is contemplating leaving we females to discuss love. Are all males like that? And if so, how is she ever going to succeed? [W/C | 315] |
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morning .f l i g h t. [Phaedra, open]
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