Tefnut

So I can quench your thirst.

I AM Tefnut.

Narrowing her eyes slightly, Tefnut listens to the mare before turning her head slightly and looking out over her territory. She gave no knowledge on if Canis was here or not, which might be a bad thing. However, her herd was her thing to protect and there was no telling if the one before her could be giving bad news or not. Tefnut was not about to let that be the start of something for Canis at the current moment, even if she would act like she would be a messenger instead of the herd leader.

“What is the message you wish to give him?” She finally asks, her head turning back to the woman in front of her. Tefnut was at ease for the most part, but if one were to look a bit deeper, they would notice the way she held herself. A leader was prideful, but she held it at bay. She stood strong and ready, but calm and as if she were nothing more than a standard herd member. Nicodemus was the only one on Tinuvel to put a face to the new Bay leaders and for now, she would leave him as the only one that knew who actually lead this place. Aadrika could be the face if she wanted, but both sisters knew it was actually Tefnut who took charge of most things, even if it was a partnership.

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