Tefnut of the Bay

And the gasoline of my soul will come alive.

Standing on a stone pathway, a red dun mare could be seen looking out over the ocean. Her long tail slowly twirled in the breeze, the vibrant strands dancing along to a melody she couldn't fully understand. Her ears were perked forward, listening to the land below her. From where she stood, there was a small cliff drop until she was fully on the bay grounds. Here, she was in a tight squeeze with her territory and the mountains that ran farther into the island.

Turning her head slowly, Tefnut listened to the sound of hooves heading her direction. Hope lightly lit her eyes, but the emotion faded when she realized it wasn't the one she had been hoping would join her up here. Instead, Tefnut gave a different, but still kind smile when her gaze took in Tino. It had been a while since she last saw him, but he hadn't been the one running circles in her head.

“The pretty mare you're looking for is my sister.” A small laugh leaves Tefnut's lips, but at the same time, something withered in her breast. She held no jealousy to her gorgeous half sister, but right now she kind of wished Aadrika was here to take over the conversation. “Hello though, Tino. Aadrika and I claimed the Bay together.”

Mare ─ 16.1 hands ─ Red Dun ─ Regent of the Bay