The Academy: dreams have never been the answer// MARSHALL

She entered the Academy at a sedate walk, eyes wide and curious, fox-ears pricked to attention as she took in the peaceful beauty of the place. It was close to Andarin in beauty, but somehow, Andarin still surpassed this place. She had an infatuation with the mountains and she knew it. She’d get over it eventually, but for now, the awe of their enormity had her befuddled.

She pauses in the middle of a clear spot, russet hide glittering in the soft sunlight. She had come today to meet her new teacher. She was excited. After her talk with Fantome, she had tried to learn as much as she could about this land, finding out about the different classes and now here she was. She had been assigned to a teacher from Solira, the ocean land. Despite her hate of water, she was glad to meet someone new, someone from the outside. His name was Marshall, but that was all she knew. She had no idea how to find him, but she was happy here and set off to wandering again. Weaving through the gardens, she finally comes upon another being, a stallion. Figuring that he was here for a reason, she places a soft nicker towards him, staying just outside of his personal space. She was curious to know who it was, perhaps it was even her teacher. Head tipped to the side, a quizzical expression on her face, she surveys him for a moment before she speaks.

“Pardon my intrusion, but would you know how to find the teacher, Marshall?” She beams a small smile at him, eyes glittering with curiosity and intelligence. She was brimming with excitement at starting her training.

[OOC:// Rawr. Sorry for the extreme lateness and crappinessof the post. I got busy and some things came up, but it’s here now. Hope you like it <33]

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