Don't blink! Don't even blink

Satitba completely lost any implications that the yearling was either uncomfortable or unfamiliar with the workings of words. Whether she was unobservant this morning, still half asleep, or she was just too excited to meet a fellow of the Peak is hard to tell. She simply wanted some time to chat. Impa seemed busy and Imp was… Imp. Satitba enjoyed her company but the mare seemed capable of switching her face on a tim and that was energy consuming.

Then the other mare asks about trees.

Trees.

That was a new one.

“ya know,” Satitba admitted. “Ah can’ say Ah’ve dot much about treehs.” She admitted. She proceeded to give them some thought. “‘Ell, day make fer some bud shade an’ day seem ta have some preddy gud grasses unda dem.” She looked at the mare. Satitba had exhausted all of her knowledge about trees. Except that she liked to stand under them when the weather turned really bad.

Suddenly, the thought struck her. She had not even bothered to introduce herself to the younger mare.

“Fergive meh,” Satitba said. “Ah’m Sa’hitba. Ah’mma still new around here. Sa Ah ain’t met e’ery un yet.” She offered a friendly smile and waited for the mare’s next response.

//mare//3 springs//16.3hh//of the peak//perlino blanket//children//rurisk x dia//blushie//

Satitba