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There was only a sense of duty left in her. No love, no place to truly call home as she aimlessly searches Salem for Nyimara. She was like a lost puppy searching for its owner. She couldn't explain the pull she felt to the silver-haired woman, but she could remember how impressed she was the day she met her. Walking into the Desert as if she had always owned it. The power that oozes from her skin. The feeling was intoxicating. Immediately, she knew she could learn a lot from the mare. So much more than her parents could teach her (especially her absent father). Her mother was now too distracted with the new baby to seek her out, not that they have really spoken in a long time. Kára had pretty much been by herself for a while before Nyimara came into her life.

To have a purpose in life was enough for Kára. Somehow, Nyimara had become that purpose.

The words that are replied to were not expected, but they were a riddle to the young Kára. If she had been wiser she might have understood the underlined meaning. Instead, Kára takes it as a challenge. That Nyimara was challenging her word was even worth anything. She wishes to express herself further so that Nyimara can understand. She had no one else and she has given her word. This was her only purpose. The bay mare lifts her head in a way that suited her better. Kára can only grin as she sees the fire lighting back in her leader. If aiding Nyimara's will and giving her the strength to keep going was all she could do, she would be happy. At least she was doing something.

Kára's ears perk forward as Nyi speaks. Salem was no longer the place she had her mind set on. Atlantis...a place she has never been before. Kára has never even been to her father's island in the north so going somewhere she has never even heard of seems interesting. Especially if this path was taking her to the birthplace of her Queen. "Then to Paradise I shall follow," there was no hesitation in her words. She will follow Nyimara where ever her instincts take her next.