The eyes of the horse, p. Shaw

Saqui Utina · 09-03-2012, 11:27 PM

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WC: 327 OOC: All good Smile school first ^^

Saqui was happy the other woman was taking to her horses behavior so well. Saqui was use to keeping her mare back from others but knew that some wolves did not appreciate horse bites or kicks in the least, even ones that were being planned but not made; “Oh I normally go bareback, but it is not easy to ride and shoot arrows without one.” She said, motioning to her bow that her father gave her. She had to have two bows before this one and this would hopefully last her many years. She was proud of her hunting and riding skills and the only thing that matched those was... well nothing really her weaving was average and she knew how to harvest but to her that was more of a skill that didn’t really need showing off.

Saqui’s eyes lightened as Sighet explained she just joined this very day and she beamed with pride; “Well it is good to welcome new members! I too am from the south. From the Great Tribe, which AniWaya split from and came here to.” She said. She had been born her but that could be another tale for the other woman but Saqui was interested in how Sighet learned of this pack; “So how did you come to join this pack? How did you find it?” SHe asked continuing to brush Mirage’s pelt, going with the fur, finding some sweat chunks and working at those as she spoke. The horse loved being groomed and Saqui knew it calmed the mare down considerably. She wondered how the horse would act when she got further along in her pregnancy, she was only three months in too. She looked back at the woman and her horse, wondering what her story was and hoping she would share it with Saqui, she would accept it if she didn’t though. She was not one to push unless necessary.

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