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11-23-2013, 11:54 AM
Hi there! The stallion's strong voice met her ears and warmed her soul. It gave her the strength to step forward and display her whole body in the doorway- the doorway that she had made. The thought made her smile grow brighter. This wall was her child, and perhaps it was best that way. The wall did not require care and attention, at least not the same way a foal would. Repairs would need to be done, of course, from time to time, but expecting another to count her daily for life or death was, at best, a sentence to a long and miserable life. Kahlua was a free soul, an unchained wind that would rather spend her days chatting and befriending anyone than ooohing and ahing over a foal. Perhaps one day her mind would change, but she did not see it that way now. “No, of course you haven't disturbed me,” she chimed in quickly after he apologized. It was true, after all. What did the girl have to be doing of any importance? Especially now in the evening. His comic grin made it easy for her to settle a smile on her face, though, and leave it there. Her face was bright with wonder and excitement at getting to meet a new soul. Miykael. The name repeated in her head several times, trying to help her brain keep name with face. She wasn't good at much, but this she was good at. And then he mentioned Xanthos. So she was wrong. He was not of the Throat, but rather a recruit, a new member. If she could have smiled any brighter, the moon would have retreated in fear that the sun had rose. If there was anything she loved as much as her trade, it was new recruits to the Edge. “Of course! Well forgive me for blocking your way then. Please, come in!” She stepped back, allowing him room to pass through the opening in the wall. She was lucky this time. Walls didn't do much good if you just let strangers pass through the openings, but Kahlua was hopelessly trusting on the worst of days. If he claimed he was a new recruit, then that was what he was. Besides, she knew the desire to explore. How many days had she spent wandering through the wilderness after her acceptance into the herd? “Did you like what you saw, exploring?” She waited with eager ears to hear his story. These social interactions were what she lived for. |
Permission granted to use magic or physical force with Kahlua at any time
for any reason to any degree, with the exception of killing her.
Please do not tag Kahlua unless it is in an opening post
