It did not take long for the gathering to multiply, and she was trying to see face after face to place them to her memories. Some were easier than others. The leather working Coris, and the first two mares one of silvery pelt with a wolf cub on her back, and dark bay with an unmistakable smile. They appeared as friend, and she tried not to let her eyes linger to long upon them. Which wasn't too hard as more unicorns answered the King's call. The spotted mare she recalled, while the black stallion with golden markings was not in her memory, yet would now bound to be by both his outward appearance and machine. Another more red hued mare, who reminded her of a soldier was next. She was pleasantly surprised to see Descaro, but only offered a soft look as he came to stand amongst them.
Eye flickered to a white mare who took place amongst them. It was black stallion, and the young ivory girl behind him that caught her attention. The poor brute fell, and was quickly aided by his friend. When she thought this was the numbers, she was wrong. More intimidating males made their presence, and her ears would drift to catch names when they were spoken.Two mares next, both heavy with child her dark,silvery eyes would look upon, before seeing the horned Aurelius. There would be one more familiar to her mind, but two she did not.
Then the meeting was called to order, and her attention rested on the King. Outside her dark mask remained nothing, but composed as he addressed the issues. A creature similar to a wolf was going to help guard their home. A little strange, but she saw no harm in it. She may keep an eye out for this Arathea, and she cast her muzzle around if to see if anyone would disagree. Seemed to be none at this time. The mention of ranks she had to think upon, and waited her turn while others spoke up. (Ones she assumed did not have a rank like herself) The question was what would be best for the herd? Was she up to the task of warrior? Looking around there looked to be some who could help her sharpen her skills.
Waiting for silent moment, when it came she took her turn. "I'm Faelene," she would offer to those who did not know her, "and I would like to be added to list of Phantasms."
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Change of Seasons [Mandatory Herd Meeting]
