VALKYR
from the land of ice and snow
It's certainly a good thing for her to see the other mare excited over the advice given. Valk had always been one to help while she could, to teach those that needed a little step up. So her dark lips pulled in to a smile at the happiness, the enthusiasm, before watching as a second dagger flew, as it pushed in to the target, sinking in to part of the paint that marked it. A quick improvement, and it was likely the mare would only get better, now that she knew where to focus her holding point.
Tipping her head, ivory locks waved, the onyx mixing as she gave a small dip of her head toward the grateful words. The smile only grew on her face at the brush of lips on her cheek, a chuckle falling from her own lips. Perhaps the south wasn't as strange as she thought. Most down here actively avoided anything affectionate, as if it would create something, or give some sort of idea.
Southerners were strange.
"I am glad I could help, Theo. It's always nice to meet someone that is willing to learn a new trick or two. After all, you need to learn to grow!" Hell, she was still learning things herself, and she always would, she figured. There would always be something new to learn, and it would be wise to keep her mind open for it.
Tipping her head, ivory locks waved, the onyx mixing as she gave a small dip of her head toward the grateful words. The smile only grew on her face at the brush of lips on her cheek, a chuckle falling from her own lips. Perhaps the south wasn't as strange as she thought. Most down here actively avoided anything affectionate, as if it would create something, or give some sort of idea.
Southerners were strange.
"I am glad I could help, Theo. It's always nice to meet someone that is willing to learn a new trick or two. After all, you need to learn to grow!" Hell, she was still learning things herself, and she always would, she figured. There would always be something new to learn, and it would be wise to keep her mind open for it.
