Meadow

It does not take long for her leisurely walk through the meadows of the main island to be interrupted. Stallions were pretty good at doing that sort of thing in her book anway. Ears fall backwards beneath the wisping alabaster threads of her mane as the smoke colored brute slides to a halt infront of her. "Watch where you're going!" she snaps, long whipcord lashing irritably back and forth against cinnamon and sugar colored haunches. Pale eyes glare at him as he remarks rather matter of factly that it was unwise for her to be here alone. Despite herself she cannot help but to scoff in disbelief. Some males just had no manner at all. "Probably about as bright an idea as you a stallion being out here on your own." she snaps, sarcasm dripping from her words. He goes on to introduce himself as Raider, a stallion of the Lagoon. Go freakin figure. A snort brushes past her lips as she steps around him, "Lagoon huh? No wonder your manners are so poor." she chides.

Perhaps more snarky responses would have slipped past her lips, if it weren't for the one and only Gent to appear. Unlike her response to Raider's sudden and brash approach. The stallion of cinnamon and sugar hues is rewarded with a coy smile. "Gent... I had not thought my name still upon your tongue." she adds a mischievous grin sliding across her lips as she lets her shoulders roll, relaxed despite suddenly being surrounded by not one but two lagoon lackies. She turns her gaze back to the stallion who had originally interrupted her peaceful walk, an ear angling towards him, "As he said, my name is Khar'pern, of the Peak no less." she adds with a haughty lift of her head.

4yrs | mare | Egyptian Arabian | dapple rose gray | 14.2hh | bound to no one | Peak