The Lost Islands
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Cross my heart and hope to die…welcome to my darkside.

Enya

The moments dragged on for what seemed as hours and yet it could have been no more than mear minuets since her call rang out. While she had considered what to say, she couldn't think of anything outside of offering to keep their herd members uninvolved in battles for claiming. Annubis would have to be warned, but if he could see the bigger picture perhaps it would be enough to sway him to help her go for the other isles. Pehaps to lost in her thoughts she had almost missed the arrival of thethe rich, dappled and grey stallion quickly appeared upon her. Light azure eyes settle on his own everso briefly as he speaks and extends his muzzle to her and she met him in return. "Temblor, it is a pleasure to meet you, I am Enya, Tári of the Shore." Pulling away, the woman dipped her crown slightly, curved ears pricked and focused on the stallion before her. Meeting his gaze once more she consideres his question briefly mulling over what speech she could provide to inspire a friendship.

Shifting her weight from the left to the right a soft sigh escaped her maw. "I am keen to be your ally. The isle may keep to itself nicking herd members and battling away with one another, but I desire a better relation ship with the leaders of Atlantis. Perhaps even close friendship should those ruling be so inclined, but I realize it is best not to rush these things." Pausing beifly the woman attempted to study his features in an attempt to figure what he might feel on the matter. "I will be blunt, I have no children to offer a blood bond to you and your kin, but I am willing to hear out something that might be agreeable for the both of us. Afterall we could fight and steal from one another or we can work to becoming friends...and avoiding fighting for herdmembers amungst ourselves. Though...I am not opposed to testing with teeth if you ever have an itch, I would be delighted to spar." Enya half wondered if she had spoken too excessively with out pause, but if nothing else at least she was straight forward.

Mare | Marwari Mutt | Gold Cream Champagne Tovero | 16hh
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