Bubbles

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

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With having had listened behind her, Bubbles heard the hooves before she realized who it was. Turning her head faintly, the buckskin mare captured a glance of Khar’pern at the edge of her vision. She gave a slight head nod, giving Khar’pern a greeting that would be standard with a stranger standing before her. As her attention flicked back to the woman before her, Bubbles was forced to keep her temper in check as words started flowing.

As Witche spoke, Bubbles felt her teeth clench before her body stiffened even more. Deals, it was always deals. Stallions did it for the Lagoon, and now a mare was doing it with the Peak. However, the way it all laid out had the stocky daughter of Snapdragon turning her attention to Khar’pern once more. This was not a good idea, that much Bubbles could feel in her chest. An alliance could not be made with outsiders. Knowing that, she didn't know what to say for the longest time.

“We can't form alliances outside of our own ranks.” Bubbles finally and very slowly spoke as her head turned back to Witche entirely. ‘And selling off your kin is low and stupid.’ Was her internal though, but she never said it. Instead, Bubbles stepped back slightly, using body language to let Khar’pern take over a bit more considering she was the Prime Minister. She was curious to see what the rose hued Arabian mare would say, but she never did outwardly show that.