
Posted by Scylla on November 30, 2008, 5:01 am, in reply to "f i x e s all of life's m i s t a k e s"
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Lycoris wasn't the only one wandering today-- Scylla, too, found herself outside of her newfound home territory. Her motivations were different, however-- though the desert was becoming familiar and even growing slightly on her, it was still such a harsh and different environment that occasionally the dappled mare found it overwhelming. When that feeling got too unbearable, she would trot away, trot to lands which were more fertile, and whose surfaces did not shift beneath her hooves as the desert sands did.
The lands of Desreal, therefore, made a welcome retreat for the mare, who walked on the solid ground with an air almost akin to gratitude. She walked slowly, head held low, with no aim or purpose. Simply walking, simply taking everything in. Adjusting, perhaps, to her strange circumstances which seemed to shift like the desert sands she was growing used to. This land, she was told, belonged to no specific kingdom. That didn't nessicarily mean it was safe to travel through, but today Scylla would take her chances.
The andalusian mare smelled something on the wind, the scent of another horse. She raised her head, paying more attention now, and continued her leasurely walk. Presently, she found the source of the scent- a mare, and a confusing one at that. Had it not been for the other's size, Scylla would've thought her to be a foal. Otherwise, she was certainly thin. Scylla's initial reaction, as usual, was a wary fear- all too often, confrontations between strange horses were unfriendly-- but the other's smile seemed to stifle that fear immediately. If anything, the smile was contagious-- scylla found herself returning it, hesitantly.
"Hello." The dappled mare said, her soft voice betraying her curiosity. "I am Scylla. You are..?"
[-Ni'srilan-]
-// Nessi \\-2
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