ReYHa A voice sounds out beside her, startling her from her thoughts. ”You aren’t thinking of climbing that, are you cesur kız?”. Reyha pulls her head back down, swinging only her neck to face the owner of the voice. She is surprised to find another Akhal-Teke like herself, the second she has run into in a short amount of days. She wonders if this is just a strange coincidence, the goddesses bringing like beings together or if the islands are actually full of her fellow Akhal-Tekes. Each of these possibilities are equally pleasing to the gilded mare and makes a note to try and find out which theory is the correct one.
A grin crosses her pink lips, ”I am” she confirms, a playful tone to her voice. Reyha would never back down from a challenge. Even if she had decided not to do it today, his question immediately makes her change her mind. She glances back up at the cliff, and then back to the golden bay stallion. Even if she climbs the steep, slick rock at the side of the falls rather than taking the longer, less dangerous route on the other, it will still be easier to navigate than some of the thinner, rockier paths in peak. ”You should join me” she says suddenly, dancing a few steps away from him and toward the falls, ”Unless you’re scared.” she teases.
15.3HH PALOMINO SABINO
AKHAL-TEKE MARE
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