Willoughby Lovelace
don't sleep through dreams
that can come true
that can come true
"MEEE-IRRRR-AAA!"
A joyful voice sounded from the gates of the realm, a blurring pink-blue streaking toward the brunette. Skidding to a complete and somehow graceful halt, Willoughby stands before the other mare. She grins widely, beaming at the new friend. "Oh! I knew it was you when I saw you from far away!" the maiden breathes, huffing with a confident breath.
Even if it wasn't Meira, she probably wouldn't have stopped until she was close to the stranger. How embarrassing, but she didn't care. Delighted to see her friend from the library, Willoughby shook out her feathery wings in controlled glee. "Are you busy? We should hang out if not! I haven't seen you since the archives."
tags, ooc
