TORIELLE
It's only me who wants to wrap around your dreams
The sun had begun to warm the grass and the attendees of the festival alike as the disk climbed higher into the sky. While the spring breeze kept things at a pleasant temperature, having several creatures gathered together in any place was bound to keep things on the warmer side.
Torielle was waiting by a vendor tent, perusing the jewelry on display while Veil went in search of a delectable lunch for them to share. The mare hadn’t been all that hungry, but the smells were delightful and the star woman had been more than happy to go in search of the best that the festival had to offer.
As such, the dappled maiden had chosen to plant herself at the last booth they had visited for ease of reuniting. The last of the stardust had disappeared around the corner when she had turned her attention to a particularly stunning amber necklace, framed by delicate filigree and tiger's eye stones. As she inspected the jewel she hardly noticed the presence of the smaller mare until she was speaking to her.
She blinked, turning her head and adjusting her focus from the vendor table to the zorse at her side. A bright smile painted her features as she laughed in return.
“I could say the same for you.” The taller mare dipped her head in greeting, careful not to accidentally lock antlers with the other woman. “How have you been, Eirene? Enjoying the festival?”
art by the-day-of-shadow character by scapeh table by sunny
