There had been changes in her court since she had joined, upheaval through the realms. As she danced through the sands, she felt the warmth caress her pelt. It was not as blistering hot as the summer, and she was relieved to once again have the companionship of her bonded. Sors was moving with her, ears and orbs alert for any possible danger.
As they neared the Colosseum, she heard the sounds of another moving through the arena. Perking her ears, she moved further in and watched the dark form move. "That stallion is not one that we have met... Do you know who he is?" Her companion asked her, his glowing green orbs moving from the stallion to Faction.
"Hmmm... Not that I remember... Though there has been murmurs of a new sovereign..." Faction whispered as she stepped out of the shadows and into sight without getting into the stallion's path. He was massive, easily dwarfing her more delicate form by a full five hands. Where she was built for speed, he was clearly built for power. Raising her moss painted facade, she watched him and waited for him to see her.
"It seems to be a pleasant day for a run, but wouldnt the wildness of the desert sands be more appealing than this dusty old place?" She called out, her bright green eyes tracking his movements as she fought her desire to join him in his run. It would be stupid to just suddenly start running with someone that you dont have any knowledge of.
"Faction's Words" - "Sors' words"
@Jarek
Notes: <3
