Tefnut

So I can quench your thirst.

I AM Tefnut.

His words did little to ease her mind, but the red mare finally nodded. Tefnut might not be expected to fight the battles for Caine, but the moment they came to the Bay, it was her job to handle it as she was lead. Turning slightly, she reached back and nipped at her hind leg, itching a scratch that was bothering her. She was all twisted with one leg up, but did not care in the face of Caine in all reality.

At his next set of words, she rolled her eyes slightly before straightening to look at him again. “You might be a traveler at heart Caine, but we both know you won't leave me in just a blink of an eye.” Raising a brow at that, Tefnut eyed him before turning to the Arch once he spoke of there for the second time now. She had never gone that direction, never really wanted to. She would need to at some point though, to regain an ally since Lucifer had left the Dunes. Huffing a breath, she finally shook her head.

“I have not. It never crossed my mind to talk to the other leaders yet since I am still new blood and all.” Tefnut was a second generation horse on these islands as far as she knew. Her sire, who she never met, had been entirely fresh blood. She knew if she were to look far enough though, she could find traces of him. Yet, she never really wanted to. “Why? Wanna drag me along with you?”

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