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06-13-2012, 12:14 AM
Her ears flickered back and forth listening to all those who were speaking. Atlas was REALLY starting to annoy her. It was oh so tempting to use her magic, but she figured now what not the time with so many around. After all, she could end up blinding more than just the young stallion. With his assetment of the Foothills, it took all the fem had to keep from pouncing and attacking him. No, that would not be warrior like. Instead she held herself proudly next to Smoke, hazel eyes watching.
It was to her surprise when two more stallions joined the group, but they both had the smell of the Foothill upon them. Wordlessly she nodded to each, seeing as both had Smoke or Gossamer's trust. She couldn't help but smile as they spoke the words she wanted to. As Smoke had spoke just before the stallions arrived and Sols simply added "Our foals have way more manners than him." Before going back to watching and observing. She had no intention of inviting this rude, colt, to join the herd.
She watched as Rishima took her turn in approching Atlas. Hazel eyes were fixed on the secretive fem. Sols's ears flicked forward as she listened with interest. So the two stallions that had arrived together were her brothers? Hazel eyes glanced them over once again. They weren't bad looking, but to her they were no Ataraxia. Then again, no one would ever be like her first love. As Rishima spoke of Atlas spending time in the wilds, Solstice nodded in agreement and spoke "He will not be recieving an invitation from me, as I agree. The wilds will do him good, maybe teach some manners...." She snorted, focusing. She would not use her magic, not yet. Maybe if he turned to leave. It would be a funny sight to watch the young stallion move blindly....
It was to her surprise when two more stallions joined the group, but they both had the smell of the Foothill upon them. Wordlessly she nodded to each, seeing as both had Smoke or Gossamer's trust. She couldn't help but smile as they spoke the words she wanted to. As Smoke had spoke just before the stallions arrived and Sols simply added "Our foals have way more manners than him." Before going back to watching and observing. She had no intention of inviting this rude, colt, to join the herd.
She watched as Rishima took her turn in approching Atlas. Hazel eyes were fixed on the secretive fem. Sols's ears flicked forward as she listened with interest. So the two stallions that had arrived together were her brothers? Hazel eyes glanced them over once again. They weren't bad looking, but to her they were no Ataraxia. Then again, no one would ever be like her first love. As Rishima spoke of Atlas spending time in the wilds, Solstice nodded in agreement and spoke "He will not be recieving an invitation from me, as I agree. The wilds will do him good, maybe teach some manners...." She snorted, focusing. She would not use her magic, not yet. Maybe if he turned to leave. It would be a funny sight to watch the young stallion move blindly....
