12-30-2011, 06:05 PM
Ayasha had decided that she needed to get a horse. As much as she liked Inez, it would another year before she could ride him and scouting would be much easier with a horse. Plus the more rebellious side of her knew that it would make leaving easier. She wasn’t even sure where she could get a horse that was already broken in. But she would continue her patrolling nonetheless.
A howl caught her attention and she headed for the borders. She was in a rather social mood right now and wasn’t as mad at her mother. So whoever it was would get a non-angry Ayasha. She approached and saw that it was a gold colored dog with a wagon full of stuff and most importantly for her: horses. She was pretty sure that this woman was a trader.
She adjusted her bag of carvings that she carried with her and came to a stop a respectable distance away from the wagon and female. ”Hello. I’m Ayasha. What brings you to AniWaya, miss?” Her tone was curious but polite. Her eyes kept wondering unconsciously to the horses and she wondered how she could afford a horse. There was always her carvings, which she wasn’t sure if they were any good.
A howl caught her attention and she headed for the borders. She was in a rather social mood right now and wasn’t as mad at her mother. So whoever it was would get a non-angry Ayasha. She approached and saw that it was a gold colored dog with a wagon full of stuff and most importantly for her: horses. She was pretty sure that this woman was a trader.
She adjusted her bag of carvings that she carried with her and came to a stop a respectable distance away from the wagon and female. ”Hello. I’m Ayasha. What brings you to AniWaya, miss?” Her tone was curious but polite. Her eyes kept wondering unconsciously to the horses and she wondered how she could afford a horse. There was always her carvings, which she wasn’t sure if they were any good.