He was much older than herself, but age doesn’t always matter. She watches him with a smile as he rushes by and spits out an apology on the way. He really looks like he was having fun and she wasn’t into ruining another’s fun. As long as it wasn’t hurting anyone else. She was interested to know what he was doing, or thinking, as he runs ramped around the meadow. She calls to him to bring him over. Finally, something interesting had come about and she wasn’t about to let him go so easily.
He spins around quicker than she thought he would so her head is thrown backwards. She half expected him to lash out like some stallions did, but he kept out of her personal space. Dark ears perk forward to catch his words as he questions who she was talking to. He then walks closer as her head nods. For a moment she just watches him until he finally stops. His eyes roam over her as if he was studying who she was, but somethings would could only learn by talking. The young mare smiles lightly when he introduces himself. ”I was. It looked like you were having fun and I was bored looking for something to do.” Her two toned tail flips behind her playfully.
”I have never heard of the Badlands where is that?” Her head tilts to the side as she asks. Patience has not traveled outside of the Peak until today so she was unaware of the various islands aside from stories she had heard. ”I am Patience of the Peak. Nice to meet you Kamekaze of the Badlands.” She extends a front limb out as if to say another silent hello. She places her hoof back in its place with eyes studying the buckskin stallion in front of her.
PATIENCE
the deeper the sorrow, the more our hearts sing |