Willoughby Lovelace
don't sleep through dreams
that can come true
that can come true
"Yes, please!" she bounced on the spot, eager to walk the streets of the Day Court with her new friend. There had been fear despite their good encounter... Fear that she had somehow made the other mare not want to be friends. "you must show me some good places for drinks and food. I want to try all the delicacies of Solterra."
Prancing to the side of Meira, she gave a nod. Lead on she seemed to say. "I don't really drink though" Willoughby says to the brunette "like alcohol" she adds with a chuckle "but I'll drink any sweet drinks. Fruit juice especially. Ooh, anything with a fruit topping too for pastries."
She jabbered on and on, aware that Meira was a mare of few words sometimes. She did it to make the conversation light and welcoming, allowing the other to join in whenever she felt it was needed.
tags, ooc
