[AW] Such a lovely color for you

[Dragon Glass]

Her world was black and white with shades of gray. She came from winter, born of the harsh North. Memories were almost useless now he could never go back home even though she misses the bitter frost that would glaze over her glass like coat. Pink nostrils flared a bit a snort of boredom perhaps as she grazed over the vegetation. Long black tail dancing lightly in a still breeze that seemed to be motionless in the humidity. He was not a summer child, heat seemed to agitate her, it always had though it wasn't until recently she realized it, her mind to preoccupied before to notice. Her body shined though, reflecting a dim light around her as it ounces of the obsidian glass furs illuminating shadows that would have been near her. Her pale face looking around her, observing the greenery that grew around the capital of the Dawn Court. They knew so many things here, scholars, philosophers. She often wondered why she chose this place to be her home in this new land, their ideals and Gods were something foreign to her but as days grew in numbers she was becoming used to them. She likes to think she had a knowledge most didn't a knowledge about how the world works. Common sense was a dying knowledge I most of the lands she had traveled, but here she was more of a student than anything. A commoner in the court with no real chosen way to attribute to the kingdom yet. Her tail flicked again a poker tell if you will that agitation was growing in her blood, finding a path to take can be stressful in a new home. Eyes darted around, looking for a distraction really, am interactions, something to keep her mind on a more productive path before anxiety got the best of her, they found a scale muddled roan, shades of blue greens and purple scattered over her making her look almost aquatic. She seemed to take the path least taken fighting the shrubbery to get to where she was going, towards the castle perhaps? Hooves danced into motion, knee length mane fluttering at her side, as she went. The are was taller than her, thinner, dainty, it was true that Glass did have more of a stallions build than a mares, muscles developed from the war she had abandoned covering her baroque built bones. The black of her coat dappling into her neck leaving it to be a shade of ivory that covered most of it. She tossed her pale forelock behind her ears  as she approached, “ Hello there. I take you are one of the Dawn Court as well? ” She spoke finally coming to a halt as she neared the other mare. She too was horned but much differently than Glass was. While she adorned antlers Glass hers where lined vertically on her skull the first the longest obsidian spiral  starting on her forehead , the second a few inches below.