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asha & shae! Yay.
The sun broke through thick clouds, letting streams of light and warmth gown to the wet ground. Violet eyes looked up at the sight, a smile hovering over her mouth at the peeking blue sky that could be seen only if she looked hard enough. The rain would start again, the girl was sure of it. Walking in her two-legged form, a bag over her shoulder and across her chest and large brown paws walking heavily over the wet grass. The weather was one thing, the rain coming and going in torrents. Even as the thought passed through her mind, I wonder when it will start again, she felt fat drops bounce off her head and shoulders.
Trying to ignore the poor weather, Mati Church had decided to take a walk. The not so far trip westward towards the lands of Aniwaya was her objective. What she was looking for exactly was still unknown, but she had an idea in mind. Leaving her drawing supplies at home the novice artist just wanted to see one up close. The girl was sure that a few packs had a some running about, and not ready to see her brothers new home yet Mati had decided to venture to the tribe lands to stalk horses. A painting had already begun, but the composition was not complete without the main subject. The hoofed creature’s anatomy was eluding her creative eye.
Of course the girl looked left to right as she entered the broken fence. She didn’t exactly want to be found trespassing, at least not this early in exploration. Though the makeshift gate and the milk chocolate furred female walked slowly and looking as unsuspicious as she possibly could. Though her large stature made it hard for the young woman to go unnoticed. Still Mati could not help but let a small smile touch the corners of her mouth. She was being brave, venturing out so far from home.
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