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04-26-2014, 07:02 AM
Frustration filled Rohesia as she tried to navigate the new area without any help at all. Every part of the land was beautiful, but it was so very different from anything she had ever experienced. The slick grass and steep slopes made her footing uneasy and had her slipping and sliding all over the place. She just about had it when she came to a break in the rough terrain. The little spot was flat and thick with grass, though it seemed to already be occupied. A dark Pegasus with red and white edged wings lazily grazed while Rohesia remained hidden. She had no particular reason to hide, it was just her general practice. When the mare raised her head and swung it about her surrounding Rohesia thought she may have seen her. The mare made no move towards her, she simply snorted and went back to eating.
Before the Pegasus could fly away, Rohesia appeared in the clearing. As to not frighten the horse she let out a little half-whinny. She approached and greeted the Pegasus with a smile and only slightly feigned excitement. “Hello! I’m Rohesia,” she looked at the mare expectantly but continued speaking. “I just came to the falls. Have you been here long?” As Rohesia spoke she paid close attention to the other mare. Now that she was closer she could see dark eyes and cloven hooves. She lowered her head to graze once or twice, discreetly eying the hooves. These horses had all kinds of different limbs and attachments; everyone in her old herd had been so normal. Well, at least what she had been taught was normal for a horse.
Rohesia remembered hearing that cloven hooves were a Unicorn trait, not a Pegasus one. Half breed? She wondered curiously at the mare. It was a culture shock for her to just see the other two species, but them combined was something she hadn’t expected. Evidently this strange new world was much more tolerant of others than she was used to. Within herself she didn’t have a prejudice, but that was because she always had a sense of curiosity for that which was forbidden. She wondered if meeting this different kinds of horses and forming opinions on them would change her. Or maybe she would just stay the same, as usual.
