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[OPEN] Where the wind takes me

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Mare :: Equine :: 17 hands :: 4 years
Orinthia
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  Adventure is my Middle Name</style>

Walk walk walk


Remembering the her first arrival to Helovia, the ebony mare almost recalled the frigidity of the snow, the chilled wind blowing flakes into her mane. Curious orbs blinked, taking in the scenery of the looming trees before her. More memories flashed by her in instances, thinking about when Tallow and Evers approached her with kind words and talk about there herds. The World's Edge had particularly stuck out to the lone wanderer. It sounded mysterious, and like such a beautiful place.

The onyx lass knew this was the place, where the herd resided. The air was colder than what she preferred, but in the end she wouldn't mind. Was it finally time for her to settle in to a herd, and stop endlessly adventuring. Living with other herd mates wouldn't limit her to one place, recalling so many from herds that she had come across. Very uncertain, Orinthia didn't know what she wanted really. To join, or not to join? What were the pros and cons...Craning her neck up into the sky, a summoning whinny erupted from her chest cavity.

Trying not to stray onto the borders of the Edge, Orinthia stood rigidly still, waiting for someone that could maybe give her a bit of guidance on what was the best choice. Would the residents be accepting of a foreign woman, that randomly popped in like this? A breeze settled in, lifting up strands of hair, creating the appearance of a dark halo. A friendly smile played upon kindred lips as she awaited for the appearance of an Edge horse.


"Talk talk talk"
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