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Posted by BR BRISINGR on December 11, 2008, 9:42 am, in reply to "Brisingr; the fire caller"
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The soft sounds of the forest alerted her to the coming of another. Living amongst the woods had given her enough time to know what sounds were caused by the wind, by small forest critters, by other equines. She turns to look at the stranger, her ears falling back slightly into her mane before reappearing. She had met very few out of Andarin and wasn’t going to trust every other mare or stallion that came up to her out here. So she kept a wary eye upon this new comer curious as to what she wanted but just waiting to see what was said.
She looked through the forest branches, past the small pool of water she had found. She could see all kinds of wildlife frolicking amongst the branches and tree trunks. They weren’t scared of these bigger horses, at least not usually, not with so much of the Element running through them. Fire urged and surged at her restraints wishing she had enough power to let it cover her in flames. Pillars of fire where her legs would be, fire in her mane and tail. She smiled slightly, twisting her ears towards this other mare when she spoke with an odd accent. Tilting her head slightly she offered a small smile. “Why shouldn’t I?” She sounds like a child and grunts at herself for sounding so silly. “I am not afraid of these woods.” She says with a more even voice.
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