Farah-Inas
The beautiful and young Arabian mare galloped into the area with ease, muscles rippling under her glossy red roan coloring. She was in search of a home... Maybe a permanent, one, maybe not. She cared about who she went with, they just couldn't be mean and irrisponsible. Snorting loudly, she shook her head and slowed to a walk, and then a complete halt altogether. She stood there, staring out across the occupied terrain with spirited dark eyes. She then figured she would eat while she waited and so she lowered her head to the grass, and started lipping up the blades. The land was as colorful as she was; but not quite. She patiently stood, flicking her tail from side to side eagerly.
Vortex
The earthern titan entered the terrain where he had once been before. His herd was steadily growing and he was on the lookout for another mare, worthy enough to be part of his circle. Tossing his elegantly arched boa, the brute spots a beautiful femmora. Smiling to himself he approaches on muscular towers. He watched her for a while as his animation came to a cease. He released a soft, baritone nicker from his larnyx to let her know his presence. His ribbons dance in the crisp morning air. A smile creases his kissers as he waits patiently for the vixens responce.
Farah-Inas
Farah lifted her head instantly at the sound of another equine approaching. Lowering her head in a bow, she immedietly allowed her ears to go back, not in anger though, just for the movement of it. She watched the stallion, with curious eyes. A smile spread across her own features as she kept her eyes on him. She then let out a heavenly nicker to him, in greeting.
"Hello!" she called out, tail flicking from side to side as her elegant form stood there.
Vortex
The earthern monarch smiled and nodded his head. Tossing his crown slightly, the titan spoke in a gentle, baritone rumble.
Greetings fair maiden. I be Vortex, Lord of South of Heaven terratory. What might be your name 'o' sweet angel?
He moved closer on his strong, muscular towers. He snorted lightly as a puff o carbon dioxide was released into the air...
Farah-Inas
Farah watched the stallion, her smile not fading. Even as she spoke, it remained, seemingly pasted onto her features of joy and pleasure. She positioned her head so that the wind would blow her forelock out of her eyes. Anyone would say they were dark, but spirited and young. Looking at Vortex, she replied.
"I am Farah-Inas. Farah means happiness and Inas means friendliness and sociability. It suits me perfectly." she said, keeping her glowing and warm smile. She then began studdying his own features. He looked strong, she could say. She bobbed her head, pleased to have some company.
Vortex
He nodded and a smile creased his features. He spoke in a baritone rumble.
M'lady, Indeed it does. Such and enchanting name for one such as yourself.
He tossed his dial, his own ribbons covering his facade slightly. His raars were forward and he stood tall. She was perfect for his herd and so he asked her something in a curious yet forward manner.
M'lady, Have you a home? If not then you are welcome to join me at my homeland?
Farah-Inas
Farah looked at him, a slightly bigger smile growing on her maw. She looked at him, not wanting to think about it. She already had her mind made up for a long time. "I would be honered to join you in your homeland. I have never had a real place to call home before, but I knew it would change." she said happily, glee filling her deep inside. She couldn't wait to get going.
"So, where is it you reside, Vortex?" she then asked, ears swiveling forward as to hear his answer. She was curious, excited, and especially happy to finally be getting a home.