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Kimber had expected a stallion to come. To demand his authority, in which she would make him fight for it to see if he were worthy of her going home with him. Instead, it was a golden mare. The dominance she held speaking volumes in such a quiet way that Kimber did not move. Her eyes watchful, her ears tilted towards the taller woman, only to finally flinch away when her teeth brushed her shoulder in a nip. Tossing her head, Kimber’s heavy forelock bounced upon her head before she finally pinned her ears. The idea of making the mare fight for it as she had been prepared to make a stallion do crossed her mind, until his familiar red form came into view.


Askold was never far and she was surprised that he had allowed her this much distance. It was enough to make her ears unpin and her eyes settle on the mare once again. “I do not go alone.” It was not a request, but a statement. If this Marzanna said any different, Kimber would make sure it was a heavy toll to pay. Without any further resistance, the painted girl turned away from them both and began to make her way towards Atlantis. It had been a long time since she had resided on that island and she had found a quiet sense of relief that the golden mare had not said the Ridge.


Ooc; Sorry it’s short, I thought we could continue this in the Harbor <3