For a while, there was nothing but silence. The crashing waves were faint in her ears, begging to be heard but unable to register. Eyes of blue searched the distance, but nothing came from their pursuit. Something would come, something would change, and Tefnut was ready. Her red body looking like a splotch of crimson paint against a pale watercolor canvas made her stick out like a sore thumb, but her voice that called out before had given her away like a coming beacon. She was easy to find, easy to tell apart. Tefnut was many things, but most were shoved in a box that Lucifer never wanted her to touch, at least not yet.


When time seemed to drag on, Tefnut raised a brow at the distance before resting a back leg. She had all the time in the world to stand here, to keep a mental note on the world just slipping by. She would never have expected a super fast introduction, but lord have mercy on those after her. She was stuck here, growing old by the eons, when the face of the witch queen finally crested a dune-like section of the land. Tilting her head at that, Tefnut raised a brow again, this time aiming it at the queen.


Closer and closer came Nyimara, but Tefnut did not falter from her calm way of pose. Her blue eyes however were calculative, taking in everything as the mare came closer and then spoke. Snorting, Tefnut shrugged her shoulders before standing on all four legs finally. Her red mane, dripping droplets of water, had a few brighter strands that were like sun bleached gold. She was a basic, but flashy sort with how her mane could bleach to a lovely pale hue. “Mmm… does one need a reason to be anywhere?” She finally asked, far from worried about a kick, bite, scratch, or whatever else could come her way. Tilting her head the other way, the mare seemed to be seeking out something before a grin marked her features. “My father was hoping, along with myself, that I might learn something here? Think that is in your wheelhouse or must I go off and find a queen that's uhm… been in office longer?”

TEFNUT

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mare | 16.1hhs | red dun | of the Desert

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