Ridge

Mage

mare - gnome x acalia - prairie

She sees him. The burning red of his coat was easy to spot though the rain and the greying skies. She at least had been correct in finding him, but the next step was to actually hold a conversation. Try to not make herself not seem like a stalker and more like an opportunity. He aproaches and she smiles as the red stallion introduces himself. Yes, she knows his name but only through the talk of the Prairie.

The Ridge. She takes a quick look around before her eyes return to his. He asks if she would like to get out of the rain and this makes her smile brighter. "Yes," She nods though the trees seem almost as wet as they were standing in the open. She giggles at his gesture, but makes her way towards what shade he could find. "My name is Mage." She introduces herself as she positions her head to be under the leaves for shelter.

"I, uh, hope this doesnt sound strange, but I followed you here." I guess there really wasn't an easy thing to say to make it not sound odd. "I have lived in the Praire beside Zevulun's family for years. I saw you and your herd and I liked how happy everyone looked." What she had in the Praire was meaningful, but something had always been missing. Little pieces that she once had way back in the Savanna that had crumbled to the earth so quickly.

"They have left the islands so I am wondering if you were open to a new herd member. So I came to find you, Arroyo." It was the first time she has said his name out loud. From watching from a distance to finally putting herself out there at what could be her final chance at happiness.

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