morrigan
yearling
muttt
palomino roan
15.1hh
dreadstag x grier
love
She was not surprised to see the apprehension in his gaze. If there was anything that the golden girl had learned in her long years of solitude, it was that a strong sense of self-confidence paired with a little bit of decisiveness could win over even the most churlish of hearts. It coaxed men into dancing for her and mothers into caring for her when she'd been young enough to need them.
Toland - despite his uncertainty - does not deny her company, although she suspects that doing so has crossed his mind. She's good at accidentally making others wary, though she doesn't mean to be. As he seems to make his decision, she smiles again, the motion brightening her whole face and softening the darkness of her eyes.
"The Forest," she echoes with a sage nod, although she has never been there herself.
At his offers, she cocked her head slightly in consideration and then chuckled softly.
"We will explore the Forest together soon enough, so I shall tell you about myself." A mischievous glint sparkled in her eyes as she marched on ahead, her head held high.
"My favorite star is purplish and you can only see it when the moon is dark. I like pink clover but not white because the white is too bitter, and I think chipmunks are the cutest animals I've ever seen. I used to try and feed them nuts when I was bored as a filly."
She flicked her tail toward him and leaned over, attempting to brush her shoulder against his while they walked.
"Your turn!"
OOC - We can move this to the Forest if you wish.