Vashti
your queen


Vashti wasn't exactly sure how to approach the mare. the last couple of times it had seemed that her willingness to trust hose around her with no questions asked was looked down upon. so her hesitation to come into light only came as a second thought, not sure how the other female was going to react.

Not wanting to be rude by not showing herself, v lifted her petite legs ad entered into the blinding mist, only to reappear before a blue hued female. so this is how the mysterious newcomer was painted. she seemed well proportionate and the desert rose couldn't help but admire the blue shade.

Stumbling over introductory things to say, she finally just settled for introducing herself.

"I am called vashti."

Bobbing her dial, v waited for the blue to announe her name.

called: Vashti
born: female
blood: egyptian arab
painted: Chestnut
seasons: 5 winters

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player: bamboo