A softly colored mare appeared like a smoky ghost between tropical brushes and bramble, she drug painfully slow and gave quick impression that her time for labor was drawing near. Midas gave glance over frame for a moment before settling upon a soft smile forth which to greet the lost soul.

"Hello I'm Second Chances but you can call me Chance for short. What's your name?”

Staring into night darkened orbs he took a step toward her wiry frame and responded softly, “You may call me, Midas.” Nostril’s twitched and widened to accept what flavors where present, the wear of travel was visable; she had sought this far and somehow managed to get deep within the heart of Dragons throat. Auds twitched at such thinking, but he pushed those worries away for a later day, couking her with tender tones he uttered, “You are standing on Dragon throat territory, be it by accident or intention,” a whiff of air cleared throat, “Might I ask why you are here?” If she said those magical words, “I’m just passing through,” he might just lean over and vomit up what remained of dinner because that would mean he got to babysit for the next three or so hours while he, ‘escorted,’ her back into the freeman land.

A soft vibration of earth tickled the hairs along his auds, it seemed the woods was full of mares this night. Right velvet flicked back with skull following a heartbeat later. Much like the other, an unfamiliar silvery mare slipped past timber without burden of child to weigh upon rounded thighs, "Hello," he said nothing in response for a moment, instead took chance to assess. "I am Rehovah.And you are?"

Tenors thundered out with restrained politeness, "Midas," left wing shivered slightly, "Might I also ask your purpose in Dragon throat territory?"

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OOC: I was told to ignore posts made by Sun until otherwise instructed. If this is incorrect please message me and I will finish this post to include sun’s character.

Update = Fixed post to include suns character.

      Orbs lingered on the delicate frame of said ivory Pegasus, calculating each curve and angle until she was familiar upon memory. The other mare fell from mind for a few moments. A warm smile greeted his questionable offering, “Well-Midas-I am here to meet my mate at the throat somewhere.We are going to ask to join the herd.The only trouble is that I am a pegasus and he is a unicorn.So Quiach and I are unsure as to whether the Throat herd will accept us," her uncertainty was well placed, but he would quickly put such thinking to ease. All species currently had the privilege of acceptance.

His mind hummed, she was seeking refuge within the boundary of his homeland. Wistfully he beamed, the lad was all for those that wished to have acceptance; each individual deserved a chance to prove himself or herself. "So,I'm pleased to meet you.And does what I said answer your questions as to why I am here?” Still grinning he offered lightly, “The pleasures is mine,” skull angled and voice deepened a notch, “and yes, it does,” smile widened and Midas added, “You and your mate are welcome to live among us; the Throat holds no prejudice for those seeking to benefit the existence of all.” Thoughts pondered back toward her first set of words, apparently her mate was lingering in the Throat somewhere. Gaze drifted up, vocals curiously questioned, “Do you know where your partner is?”

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OOC: Sorry sun, I didn’t realize that Second chance was suspended.