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Played by Offline Jes [PM] Posts: 9 — Threads: 3
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There was still so much of her new home Regina had yet to explore. As a foal she would have already explored at least half of these new homelands by now, but then again she'd likely already be getting ready to move on with her herd as they followed greener pastures. There was something liberating about the knowledge she had decided to settle down there for the foreseeable future. Life seemed to slow down in recent days. Finally now the jet black woman could spare a moment to simply be. There was no where to go, no one edging her away just as she began settling in. Quickly she had decided this more sedentary lifestyle was greatly preferred to her former nomadic ways. 

As she moved northward the area around here looked both familiar and foreign at the same time. She'd traveled through this way when she'd first come to Novus and the Dusk Court, would have had to. Or at least she'd come close to it, probably skirting along the western edge of the swampland and crossing through the fields before making it to the breathtaking sight that had been the Terminus Sea. The thought of such power still brought goosebumps across her skin. That first sight truly had been an experience that had touched her very soul. 

So engrossed in her memories was she that the girl literally stumbled into the strange, wicker contraptions sprayed across the ground near the entrance to the grove. Startled she gave a small hop to the left, throwing her head in alarm for a moment before looking down at the unmoving basket. Whale eyed she stared at it for a moment, trying to figure out exactly what the strange thing was. "Is it some sort of snake?" She mused aloud, gingerly pushing one limb forward to poke at it with an ink colored hoof. It was... sort of squishy? Confused she tilted her head before extending her neck near its maximum length to sniff the basket. "Hmm... it seems harmless enough, but what's it do though?" She sniffed deeply, oblivious to the festivities around her. 

for @Corrdelia, although I'm totally ok if anyone else wants to join in too :)










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such odd little customs (festival) - by Regina - 06-07-2020, 11:08 PM
RE: such odd little customs (festival) - by Corrdelia - 06-14-2020, 12:48 AM
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