A rosy colored unicorn soon came into Ayaka’s sight. Her mane and tail were lavender and her horn was crystal and a pretty plum like color. She had strange markings on her face that made Ayaka slightly afraid. Lovely day isn't it? What is your... Name. What's your name? The dusty pink mare said. She seemed friendly. Maybe she was tricking her? This mare, for all she knew could be plotting an evil plan in her mind. A plan to hurt, or maybe even kill the lupa.
The fae’s russet ears switch forwards, while her claws gently scrape the ground underneath her. The sun beat down on her pelt, making it shine with good health. A warm smile crossed her face to let the mare know that she was not going to be a threat to her. Maybe that’s why this mare was just afraid of her and that was why the chills had stroked the fur on her back. It was worth to find out. She just hoped the mare would not play any funny tricks on her, because just like the mare, Ayaka could also be very dangerous.
The white lips of the she-wolf opened, “It is such a beautiful day. I am Ayaka and it is a pleasure to meet you. Who are you?” She made sure every word that she spoke was kind to not get the mare hotheaded. Horse could be dangerous, and one slip up with a chose of words could set one off. Luckily she had never done something to make one mad, but all were different and all had personalities. She knew that she would have to pay close attention to this mare in order to predict her movements.