Solange

Auburn audits flickered a generous amount. The wind tickled; her tassels fluttering about her neck. Standing there proudly, with the breeze brushign through her red and white strands. Almod colored eyes slowly studied the area, she spotted people and horses, quite a few horses and maybe a dog or two. Trailers came and went at random times. It was as interesting place to be, watching over the Unknown Corral. "Bored,bored borred!" She whuffled to herself, along with a few small snorts, a large huff blew from her kissers. After watching the place change around, she got tired of it. Ugh. She hoped to find Myth, but didn't want to draw attention to herself by entering the human area, though boredom had struck, she kept her voids peepled for Myth, r a dog that looked like her. But only she has slate eyes.

MYTH

A light breeze ruffled the sleek fur of the Border collie as she sat there, just at the edge of Wonderstarr's little corral. It was such a peaceful day. She herself was watching as humans and horses came and went, dogs bounded around, but she didn't feel like that. She just wanted to sit here and absorb the day. Or what little she had left of it, it often felt.
Just then, the breeze carried a stray scent to her now flaring nares. Perking up, she turned and began running off, recognizing the smell immedietly. That pair of unique slate eyes searched the land quickly, picking out the equine form from the underbrush in the background. She released a sharp bark to get the mare's attention, yipping happily after that.

Solange

The sun warmed her back, sending cozy shiver down her back, reaching the flanks as well. Her banner raised, seeing a black and white dog running towards her. Seeing a tinge of blue in her voids. Growing excited her steps picked up quickly, prancing a bit within a few feet of hr original place, then speed up to meet the canid. "Myth!" Seeing her buddy from the bridge gave her pep, lots of filly like pep.

MYTH

Myth ended the endless-seeming trek to the equine with a mighty leap, landing only a few feet from the mare. She was panting now, happy pants of joy instead of the ones of sheer tiredness. She hopped around a bit then, glad to see her latest friend was doing well. At least, the first friend she had ever made since coming to the valley. She still didn't know anyone else yet, but she was working on that.
"Solange?" Myth spoke, knowing for a split second that she remembered the name. "How have you been fairing?" she asked, curious to know of life's up and downs.

Solange

Tossing her dreambox, Solange twisted her bosy into a turning movement, and circled the dog happily. Her steps were semi-high and quick, her nape arched, her plush reaching out to nudge the cani she befriended. "I am well. How are you?" Solange nodded, her audits swiveled one at a time, keeping a close watch over her shoulder. Something she did after an acident long ago. Her hazel painted portraits watched Myth anxiously. It'd been a while, or it felt so.

She had pondered about here and there since she last saw Myth. Buncing along by her lonesome, like she'd always been. Almost always. She traveled some of the Valley, but not all of it by any means, but a good amount. Not really running into anything besides her shadow. Her days were long, and dull. It was her own fault, no one was to blame. She was still young and hadn't really put herself out there...It'd crossed her mind to just follow Myth and Ashlin around until she could stay with them. Maybe she'd mension this to Myth.

MYTH

Myth watched the mare, suddenly stiffening up as she was circled. She eyed the prancing hooves slyly, knowing full well that being trampled was nothing she wanted to happen to her. However, she loosened up quickly, knowing full well that Solange wasn't that kind of horse. Or at least she figured. "Fine," she answered, her voice cheerful. Then she shook her thick pelt. "It feels like it's been forever," she stated then, tilting her head as she finally took a panting seat on her haunches. Now Myth herself had done nothing but wander the corrals aimlessly, following Ashlin here and there, hanging out with her other equine friend Wonderstarr. There had never been much to do around here. After all, not many dogs came by here. So then a sigh slipped from her maw, thinking.

Solange

Her banner gave a vivid swish. Her cares flew overhead quickly just talking to Myth. Knowing she had a friend made her feel superkalafrgicexpealidoshes. Or however you say it and spell it. "It has been forever in un-domestic year." She giggled fillyishly, refering to her rather long days in the wild. "Is Ashlin well?" Solange asked, her audits shifted to the sides momentarily. Thinking she heard something, probably just some dogs. "I was thinking..." She said gently, but with a bit of spunk to her eyes, and hope. "Maybe I could stay with you and Ashlin, I don't mean to sound inviting myself..." She drifted, knowing how that might sound.