Common

Elodie treads through the water with ease, the muscles in her hindquarters propel her through the water straight for the Crossing. Her bi-colored eyes focus on a distant blob, each stroke brings her closer to her destination. The salt water surrounds her, holding her above the depths. Thank you Inanna, you are a gracious Goddess. She can feel the presence of her Goddess in the warmth of the rays of the sun that shine down on her spotted back. She was a kind yet furious Goddess, who also demanded frequent blessing and praise.

As the waves start to cap, she knows that she will soon feel the firmness of the sand beneath her hooves. The waves splash around her white legs, as she strolls casually from it's grasp. She raises her dark head higher onto her muscled shoulders, bi-colored eyes scan the sands before her. A flash of white catchs her attention, and wicked smile tugs at her dark lips. She sets off at a ground covering trot, her eyes trained on the exact space in the trees that the white horse had disappeared into. She follows the trail, the scents of stallions and mares mingle together.

She only slows to a walk as she comes closer to where she assumed was the Commons, horses mingled in large groups. As she rounds the corner in the trail she halts for a brief moment as her eyes settle on the white and chestnut stallion who stands a few horse lengths away. He traverses with a spotted mare, well mostly spoke to her while she had yet to answer. "He has every right to force you home." Elodie stomps her hoof in annoyance, he had no right to force anyone home. Her ears immediately lace into her thick mess of ebony mane, she lunges forward, a squeal flys from her lips.

Elodie charges forward, she had a height advantage on the white stallion yet he was thicker built. She had the element of surprise, until he realizes what is going on of course. She moves to the right crashing through the trees, and maneuvers her way to cut off his escape to the Commons. She aims to herd him away from the spotted mare and back to the sea where she will drive him to Atlantis. She opens her mouth and shows her row of blunt teeth as she snakes her head towards him. She loses a bit of momentum as she crashes through the trees but quickly regains her footing as she finds the trail. Adrenaline courses through her veins as she attempts to herd the stallion home, she figures he will fight back, but she is ready.