Wednesday <3

15.1 hh
chocolate palomino with dapples colouring here!
light brown optics

easy going friendly mare
stands up for what she believes in
loves to have fun
may play the occasional head game

Grey optics scan the lands of anything. Long pillars pound in a three beat motion moving swiftly through the lands. The trees were full bloom, grass lush and the weather hot. It was summer in the land of mustang. A hot one at that. Summer had only just begun and yet it was definitely warmer than it should have been for that time of year. Clouds dotted the sky, the sun shining bright, and hiding behind clouds breaking the heat of the summer. The fae slowed to a walk, inhaling a deep breath of the summer air. A light bit of sweat glistening off her blue roan pelt. Swishing her tail she looked at her surrounds.

The land was dotted with trees, ponds varied in size and she welcomed the first one she saw. She dipped her maw into the pond, taking in big gulps of cool crisp water, even on the hot day. Her optics always scanning the lands. Equine were far and between, maybe that was because she was roaming on what was called Koi Island. It was pretty she thought, not her typical scene, but it was better than nothing. She was used to being in Azzuri, her herd land that she ruled for some time. Things got rough, and when the lands went up in flame, it was time for the herd to disperse and move onto bigger and better things. Bigger and better things such as Mustang, where she roamed the lands freely without the hassle of being Queen. Sure she missed it, but there was also times that she wished she had me time.

Rinhara shook out her mane. Waiting for something interesting. Interesting? What was interesting anyways? She wasn’t sure that she had even seen anything remotely interesting since she had been in Mustang. But as the days got longer, and the weather got nicer, she was bound to find something to do. She was glad that breeding season was other though. She managed to make it through another season unscathed. It wasn’t that she objected the thought of bearing a child in her barrel, but she more or less hated the fact that she was destined to be alone forever. The chances of her finding love was far and between. She had never been remotely capable of such word. Let alone feeling such things as love. She couldn’t even think of the real definition of what love was. She wasn’t loved as a child. She was a mistake, she was a burden. Maybe that was why she loved ruling so much. She was able to be a bitch. She was able to be pig headed and get what she wanted. She was able to do whatever the hell she wanted and no one was able to do anything about it, because she was the ruler. Yeah, that was the true reason behind why she loved being Queen. Not some lame ass excuse that others have. She actually had a reason.

The mare was deep in thought. She stood next to the pond watching out over the cool water for any signs of live. She didn’t mind being alone. It was definitely nice once in a while, but it was getting to the point where she might even be a little lonely. Wait!? What the fuck? These thoughts were unreal. She wasn’t lonely in the slightest. She fucking hated other equines! Now her angry side was starting to show. She seemed to find herself getting more into trouble when she actually thought things though. She snorted and shook her skull riding it of the thoughts.