Silent people have the loudest minds.

Lazily I'd been on the edge of the herd. Usually I was close to Lyden or Gandy, but I was prone to wander a little. Not too far of course now that I've begun to settle in. Apparently though, today was a day for introductions. My head turned in the direction of an unfamiliar call and my dark hued eyes set sight on another splashed mare. She held her muzzle out in greeting and I lightly brushed mine to hers. It didn't take long for her to start wording her greeting. 'Hello there. I am Fantazer. We have never met but I hope that we can change this now and that we can get along.'

My ears flicked back slightly to this more than friendly acquaintance. She was outgoing wasn't she? A faint smile caressed my lips and I spoke in an awkward tone. Um... Hello. I'm Azazel and nice finally meeting you as well. Was she usually so formal? Or was that just her as a whole? Flicking my tail it brushed against my ankles and I backed up a little. She is a bit over friendly, isn't she? Was she like Lyden maybe? No, she's more social-able, isn't she?

I stood silent trying to figure her out a little more. Then I hesitantly spoke, but not in a skittish sense. So... Are you new to the forrest? Or were you one of the mares who just came back? My legs stiffened a little as I stressed trying not to offend the new woman.

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Mustang~:~Ebony~:~14.2~:~Female~:~Four years~:~Lady of Lyden