The stallion drifted off, before she could say more. She watched him go, momentarily before feeling like it didn't matter. One less unicorn to think about was fine with her, and if he was truly interested he could always return. Attention upon the pale mare, she could sense her thinning patience, and kept her lips sealed so she may speak her part. Her triangle ears angled upon the mare, and she only blinked thoughtfully as she spoke. When it came to the question, Faelene did not answer right away. She knew for certain Mauja accepted or denied such requests, but besides him she wasn't sure. She was quite new herself, and not yet costumed to the Edge and it's workings.
She confessed of her long journey, and her want for a home of unicorns Faelene had remembered how she had wanted the same thing. Who was she to deny her a chance? She wasn't anybody, not really to keep her from trying. She had collected her emotions, asking a little more politely about things. Letting her shoulders relax, she kept silver hued eyes on Tillas. "Only unicorns live here, in World's Edge, and King Mauja will have to decide if you may remain," she responded matter of fact, being nice but to the point. The next thing to do was to let the King know there was someone here,wanting. Charcoal colored nostrils took a deep pull of air, readying her lungs. Then the mare turned her snout toward the forest, letting out a deep yet feminine call for her King to meet the wanderer.
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Sunchaser's account is on temporary ban I am going to act like Ajax left, if that works for you. If not just message me to change. And try to keep your post at least 100 words :)
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Hello? HELLO? Where's the herd? (open)
