Bubbles

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mare | 15.2hhs | buckskin blanket | daughter of the sea

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Flicking dark rimmed ears, a mare of gold shifts her frame from where it stands steady on a stone table like section of the Peak. Her blue eyes blink before a huff escapes her lips. She had been avoiding everyone, but with the scent of something knew upon the wind and curiosity curling through her breast, the draft built mare named Bubbles makes her way down the stone steps of her resting place and towards another who did not reside here.

“What deal could you possibly have with the Peak?” Came the mares deeper toned voice. Standing above the mare who had come to the mountain, Bubbles has her ears slightly pinned. She didn't know who this was or why they were there, but so far she was the only one to come forward. With that at her hip, Bubbles stood sturdy on her thick hooves and waited quietly for what this mare might say.

While she waited, Bubbles listened to the land around them though. She could hear her sun behind her playing where she left him. She could hear the other sisters moving farther away. She might see one of them yet come to this thing as well, but for now she didn't hold out much hope. For now, Bubbles was the only sister this stranger would meet.