Cheveyo's multi-hued pelt shivered and quivered excitedly as her ivory dipped limbs pulled her frame easily from the entrance to the Edge. The Edge was so very different than the Foothills that she had once called home, here there were trees sprouted up everywhere you looked and the snow seemed to linger and cling to anything it possibly could. Where back in the gently rolling hills she expected the snow to be slowly creeping away to reveal the muddy mess of grass and soil beneath it, for a moment her heart panged sadly, feeling as if she had deserted her family who cared for her. But from what she had heard the new leaders of what had been the Foothills were of some kind of Mercenary group that she had no desire to be a part of.
Snorting softly the mare shook her skull before angling her route towards the shore line. It had been a long time since she had seen the ocean. In fact, it had been so long that the mare could hardly conjure up the smell of the salty waves or the sound of the frothy white heads beating against the white sandy shore. She knew that some creatures would be in a very depressed state after not having seen the ocean in so long, not felt the slam of salted air against their faces, or the way their weight tortured the terrain beneath them; but Cheveyo wasn't that worried. The sting of the salt wasn't her most desired feeling in the world. But she would admit that it was a peacefully beautiful place.
And peace was just what the doctor ordered.
Everything that had been going on recently was mind-boggling, not long ago they had been locked up in the rabbit holes wandering around without a home or any kind of idea as to what was going on upstairs, while in those tunnels she had met someone. A bay stallion with bright emerald eyes and beautiful wings that caught on fire on command. It didn't help any that he was soft spoken and his touch caused a fire to light in her belly that she had never felt before. Just thinking about him on her short trek to the beach caused her flesh to squeeze together in goosebumps. Sighing gently the lady warrior pushed the thoughts of the steed from her mind, thinking about him was just causing more turmoil in her mind as she didn't understand the feelings she was having for him.
Chestnut harks that were normally pressed back against her skull and into her flaxen blonde tresses flicked forwards at the sound of the approaching waves. The constant white noise had her harks flickering about trying to catch onto just one of them and failing as the salty air began to press against her snowy features relentlessly. Goosebumps that had lined her flesh beneath her thick winter coat quickly faded with the change in temperature from frigid to somewhat warm when the sight of something moving down the waterline caught her orchid hued pools. A winged beast who was blue in hue was easily walking through the sand and water as if he were just walking in the grass and soil their type was used too.
Shaking her skull and nape gently to air her tresses out a bit the warrior kicked up her heels and trotted towards the other animal, loosing a nicker as she grew close enough to be heard. Greeting him in their traditional way before parting her rosy kissers to allow a single lyric through. "Hello." A light smile decorated her painted features but harks remained at a neutral position as she waited to see if he would be a friend or someone she should slam into the ocean's current now.



"Speech"
Tag;; @[Aeryc] && @[Aurelia]
Words;; Six Hundred and Thirty Four
OOC;; Sorry this took so long dears.