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02-14-2013, 06:15 PM
As the mare delicately lipped the strands of grass, her auds picked up the soft sound of continuous beats on the ground. Lifting her head, she turned to find the intruder, and was taken aback by the presence of the stallion. A dark cherry coat with a long flowing mane and tail, not to mention his three horns. Brisa gently bobbed her head, a peaceful smile forming on her maw. "Why, hello there." She said, his southern twang calmed her worries. Her orbs caught sight of another stallion, this one like her, a lovely white. "It is nice to meet you Cythraul and Arrane. Yes, it is indeed a lovely day." She gazed at both of them, sizing them up. "Both of you aren't too bad yourselves." She said with a breezy chuckle. "My name is Brisa." Taking a step forward, cautiously and slowly closing the distance, Brisa eyed the white stallion as she felt the gaze of Cythraul. "No, I do not believe I am lost. But, of course, I don't exactly know the area. I'm just out searching for a place of my own." Brisa didn't want to exactly come out and say all she wanted was a stallion, she also wanted her own piece of land, possibly. Turning her gaze back to Cythraul. "What brings the likes of you two out here?" She inquired, letting her somewhat tense body relax. "You may join me here in my safe haven, if you'd like. There is a small stream and plenty of grass. Come and rest." Brisa smiled gently at Arrane and Cythraul.
