'Belle knew her familiar was going to be so angry when he found her. Darian had told her to stay in the small outcropping of trees while he went in search of berries and other things to bring back for snacking and crafting into various things. She was board though, traveling alone with the bear had lost it's luster. Sure, she loved him and forever would never let him leave her side, but still the long days and weeks without the companionship of another soquili was weighing on her body and mind.
She trotted along the edge of the forest where it might the plains, her wings half open as though she were debating taking flight.
Her plumage was flat against her head, and a stiff winter breeze was blowing the cream colored mane.
All to quickly, the mare stopped and surveyed the area seemingly to search for others in the area. With a shrug of her wings the red mare broke out into dance. Twirling on her hooves, even getting her wings into the action. She twirled, dipped, pranced forwards, back, and side to side. She moved rhythmically to some unheard song, eyes closed and the faintest smile gracing her regal face.
