Falls

This was the first time she had a moment to herself in a while so she planned to use it wisely. Venturing to the commons to mingle seemed like the best thing to do in her situation. Others might stay tucked at home with their children, but Ysabel was heartbroken and seeking a bandage. She would weigh out her options to see if Tunivel was truly the place she belonged.

White legs carry her through the falls, casting at its beauty for only a second before she was moving on. There was no joy in the masterpiece life has created for them. Not today anyway. With a snort, she follows some old hoof prints that lead her back to the shore where a stocky stallion stands. Blue eyes rise to trace over his muscles right before her throat clears loudly to alert him of her presence. "Hello there," she says with a small smile.

He was pretty attractive, but she couldnt always base first looks off sexuality. Well she could, but it would be wrong. "You smell heavy of salt so I'm guessing you have swam a long way to get to here. Are you from the islands?" She hopes the sexy stranger wouldn't think she was prying into his personal life. There was really no other way to start a conversation without some kind of a prying question. She breathes in the air between them loudly trying to decipher what she smelled on his skin, other than ocean water.