She certainly wasn’t running too late, as she clamored up toward where Rixen and the others were gathering. They had been on the opposite side of the land, picking up a pace of a gallop and charging their way over here. Sweat had beaded up on her shoulders and along her back, turning the white spots that trailed from her rump to nearly her withers an almost opalescent hue when the light hit it just right. They raced and raced, hurrying so they wouldn’t miss much of what was already happening, large white clouds of breath leaving a tiny trail behind her.
Luckily it didn’t take long after Rixen spoke that Kiada breezed up to them, her charcoal mane twisted and tangled in a few places, however Khairi began to do his best to detangle them as she turned her attention to her herdmates. “Sorry I’m late.” She began, pausing to catch her breath as she stilled beside Rixen, offering him a small apologetic smile before turning toward Korri and Roscorro, having just dropped in at Roscorro’s suggestion of creating a small wall. Nodding her head to him, she offered him a grin. “Certainly couldn’t hurt, and with the state of half of the buildings in the area I’m sure there’s enough useable stone around.” She answered quietly, then looking to Korri and offered him a brilliant grin.
“Where to, first?” She questioned, her head tilting slightly, her muscles eager to move despite their recent run to here.
"Talk."
there is something moon soaked and dawn flavoured about her.
something kissed by the wild and loved by lightning
Kingdom of Halyven
