no stallion
▻ no children (x no one) ◅
She was never the most outgoing creature, but the foolishness of a girl over a handsome man was strong enough to have brought her about. And while she was not a very social, tail-wagging, sort of creature - that did not mean she was weak spirited. Instead she bites, in tooth and word, and gives him a more thorough view of her character and nature. His snarky retort to her question is more irritating than his admission that the Lagoon was his home.
It might surprise him, considering his belief of women in regards to the Lagoon, that the first overstepping statement drew more ire in her expression than the admission of where he’d be wintering. That actually softened her look at him, looking almost as if she were relieved. "Good. It is a near tropical place. At least it will be warm." She nods, noting again his healing wounds.
She looks up at him then. "Is it true that there are monsoons that hit the Lagoon that your home is named for? I have never seen so much water fall as the rumors say monsoons let fall." The curiosity of her inner self comes out, forgetting her irritation for his presumptive comment before in the moment. "And is it true that the southern coast of the Lagoon itself sometimes glows blue at night?"
OF TINUVEL’S FORESTED BAY
▻ two years - curly eared desert mutt - black sabino - 15.1 hh ◅