Faction was sleeping when the announcement came, woken quickly by her companion. The equine got to her hooves, following Sors as he led the sleepy necrobotanist through the court and to where the new sovereign had called. The canid was great for weaving through crowds. Most had no idea what in the world he was and some were even afraid of her greatest creation.
She was no one in the court, probably hadnt even met anyone that belonged in it. Shaking her head, she lifted it and gazed at the brute that was now the leader. "I am no one that you would want for a leadership role, but I am willing to listen if you need to bounce ideas." It was one of her more lucid days, a day where the slightly crazy mare seemed normal. She stood tall, her pure thoroughbred blood creating the lean figure that was simple enough to blend into the crowd.
Sors bumped her gently, proud that she had spoken up. It took a lot to get her in a crowd and she was doing well this time. At least so far.
@Leviathan
Notes: short crappy post is crappy XD
