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Optics of sapphire hues lingered on first the panting femora and then the dun colored one. It seemed that whatever had spooked the first had yet to reveal itself and Moonlight herself was beginning to wonder just what had alarmed the mare. She’d caught no glimpse of anything on her way through the weeping willow bend nor had the knoll observatory given away anything out of the ordinary. It seemed a normal, peace, spring day. Nasal cavities took in the scents around them and came up empty so with a snort of annoyance at the ever persistent flies, Moonlight turned her attention towards the one who’d spoken, the dun, a simper playing along lightly faded maw and dial bobbed in greeting. ”You could say that, yes. I am Moonlight. Lead Mare of Hopeful Valley, this is my home.” The words were almost whispered but the pride and respect shown could not be missed in the soft spoken mare’s tone. ”Other than the recent scare I hope your visit here has been well…” She said visit having no idea of the other was wishing to stay, having only seen her once before and that exchange brief. Name whispered against the wind: Moonlight I am of the: Fairer Sex I have the features of a: Quab (Quarter/Arabian) I am painted the color of: the midnight sky I am marked by: the Crescent moon on my forehead and nothing more I’ve lived upon this Earth: 10+ years I belong to: No one I rest my weary bones within: Hopeful Valley | |