Tefnut

So I can quench your thirst.

I AM Tefnut.

Looking at Aadrika before turning slowly to face the unnamed stallion, Tefnut holds her tongue for a moment. Her long tail lashes gently against her hocks before she shifts her stance and takes a few steps forward. Closing their distance, she dips her head slightly before letting out a heavy breath. “My name is Tefnut, daughter of Lucifer.” She states, her head tilting slightly once the distance is finally diminished, leaving one length of space between her and the two before her.

“You have the scent of the Bay loosely upon your fur.” Raising a brow, the mare eyes the stallion slightly before turning to Aadrika. “Why?” Is all she asked, but she knows she will not get an answer from her sister. Instead, she faces the stallion head on and perks one ear towards him. It was her way of showing she expected him to answer. She trusted her sister, don’t get her wrong, but it was odd to have a random stallion show up out of the blue once new horses claim the land that had fallen silent and scentless.

Puffing out another breath, the mare cocks a hind leg and gets herself more comfortable. She was more at ease than her father would be at this moment, but one could not say she wasn't ready to strike. With the way her body held itself a bit tense and her eyes tracked every moment, it was easy to tell which of the sisters was a bit more surly and willing to throw down if something shady were to happen.

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