Awe and wonder I'd embrace, and the world a new again ;;

The mare allowed a soft sigh to escape from her lips as she padded softly to where the oracle dweled. Catching the wind in her silken ivory mane reminded her why she was here. She had only heard of the oracle from Broken Dreams but it seemed like the proper place to come and resolve her troubles. There was nothing ever quite right in her life and that reflected through her to the surface as easy to read as an open book. Emotions were not her strong suite and often times she had an extreme diffuculty attempting to control them. Anaxandras childhood would probably the most at fault for her mental state but every day she walked past hiding the broken part of her behind an ivory mask jeweled with cold blue eyes. An unease shifted within her as she drew closer in her journey to see the one being who was able to determine the fate of every other.
reciting proper manners in her head was all that she could muster to keep her mind off of the coming visit. Such thoughts instantly vanished from her head as if on the wind upon sighting the cloacked figure looming ahead. Her once brisk tracks frozen Anaxandra parted her lips willing some sort of sound to manage to squeak through but all her feeble wits could sum up was to just as quickly snap her lips shut again. Anaxandra felt her cheeks heating up as a crimson blush began to flow like lava across them. The sight of the diety apearing from thin air had knocked all whisps of sensible knowledge from her skull. In a flustered attempt to right her mistakes Anaxandra gave a hasty bow that only succeded in her tripping over her front left hoof. A wave of white pain blinding her she stumbled clumsily foreward nearly crashing into the deity herself. Limping backward on her injured knee Anaxandra hurried a hasty apologie. Through the gushing waves of pain and embaressment she finally managed to begin although not as planned. Oracle of Hoof Prince i have sought you out today amongst my own confusion to seek your advice. Im sure seeing as you are an all knowing beeing that you have witnessed my going to Altus. You of all being should know how dreams are formed so tell me why I have seen Atus in my dreams and why i dream of controling the power of the winds. Every day i grow even more un-easy with my reckless gift of fire. It does not suit a small gentle mare from the arctic, infact fire and i are quite opposits. In a desperate hope to become closer to Paudan i challenged taboo for his position as a spirit of the temple and have gotten myself into a fight i can not win. I have had more than one dream now of the winds under my power and the fire that courses recklesly through me being extinguished. Since Altus did not fill the knowledge i lack i came to you hopping I would be allowed to grace your precense and understand why i have been given my gifts and also if it is possible to be in control of more than one element as my heart seeks.