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It was so peaceful out, like there was nothing wrong at all. Now Lenore didn’t know much about this land, she knew nothing of the gods, or about what she would be up against. Not saying she would really be up against anything in particular but compared to most mares, even her age, she wasn’t experiencing what they were or understanding what they all seemed to know. But she was still growing, and was raised differently then the others. She had time to learn on her own, to make what she would of the situations she was presented with.
The sound of thundering hooves caused Lenore to snort and become more alert, flicking her ears and tilting her head slightly she watched the stallion from earlier galloping, then sliding to a halt. Lenore was curious as she watched him, and as he approached she shifted back slightly, only slightly wary of him. But she was put at ease with his unthreatening words and she brought a kind grin to her whiskered lips. Flicking hear ears towards the larger stallion my girl gave a brisk nod, “I’m Lenore, Th’ Silencer.” Her words were warm and floated on the breeze, “Oh yes! I love these sort of days.” Laughter bubbled up, flicking her tail against her haunches Lenore was glad that Th’ Silencer seemed friendly so far.
“I hope you don’t mind me asking but how long have you been here?” Shifting slightly, a bit of a sheepish look coming across her face, “You see, I don’t really know much about this place, but I’d like too.” Blinking those pale eyes of hers, Lenore looked up at him, her smile returning to a dazzling grin, glad to be within some kind company.
L E N O R E
bored holes through our tongues, so sing a song about it
daughter of thunderman and winona; three year old dreamer
rose grey; Eireann Forest under Th’ Silencer
no children by her side
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