Hania: *Peeks around for someone to talk to*
Leshiri: *shakes her mane, flipping it over her eye, and looking around. She spots the white stallion.* Hi
Hania: *Eyes the mare with hiw cold white eyes* Hello. *Notices her spots* Those are pretty spots you have there... *Nods and tilts head*
Leshiri: Thank you. Those are nice antlers you have. I rather like them. *she stamped a patered foot a bit* So what brings you here.
Hania: Your welcome. *Nods* Nothing much..I just wander around speaking with spirits of the departed as well as visit grave sites. What about you?
Leshiri: Me? I'm just here and there. I don't really do much right now. I have a small friend that likes getting into trouble that I try to keep out. Talk to sprits? Wish I could do that.
Hania: Really? Is there any way to discipline the little guy? *Tilts head some* Yes I talk to them..it's a family trait. Not many possess this...power. *Nods* Well it takes some getting use to. You heard everything everywhere you go. There is always a spirit nearby even if there isn't anyone else around.
Leshiri: Actually it's a girl. She's a Usdia that just can't seem to help herself. But I can't find really any way to be mad at her. She's who she is. *grins good naturedly* It really would be interesting to talk to spirits. I have no particular talent
Hania: Oh I'm sorry...my mistake. *Nods and eyes her more through his mask* Sometimes you can't change someone. You just have to accept them for who they are. *Nods* You don't? Maybe you do and you just haven't figured it out yet? *Tilts head*
Leshiri: *Grins* Oh, I'm pretty sure I don't. I'm just me. I tend to just be me. Nothing special. But I can run!
Hania: Maybe being you isn't so bad? *Stares at with his white eyes* I'm sure you can.. *Dead voice* I am envious sometimes of others around here. All so...so....lively.
Leshiri: *looks around* well, as far as I've seen, each of us different. Some, are not so lively at all. Me... It's just in my blood. Some have fire around them, others are just like spirits. I would love to have something sp special about me. I envy those like you.
Hania: Well then we have something in common. *Nods* I just don't feel what everyone else feels...I feel coldness. *Looks away* Me and my sister want to be normal
Leshiri: And I would give anythiing to not be normal. *her tail flicked a bit to her side* Of course, looking at my spots... I'm not sure I classify. *she grinned a bit* I am sorry. My name is Leshiri. What is yours?
Hania: True. Do you know what animal they are from? *Tilts head* Oh..my manners have gone as well...I'm Hania Shen. Most call me Hania. It's nice to meet you Leshiri.
Leshiri: It is a pleasure to meet you as well, Hania. As for what they are from, I do not know myself. *she stamped a hoof again, feeling antsy about standing so long* Would you like to go for a walk Hania. I do not want to seem rude, but I find I cannot stand someplace very long without starting to fidgett.
Hania: Oh sure we can walk..you should haven mentioned it earlier. *Nods and begins walking towards a cemetary he knows is close.* Do you have any siblings?
Leshiri: *She felt the tingling that always overcame her start to deminish, and she sighed quietly in relief as she walked. She shook her head at his question* No, I do not have any. Pahana, the Usdia, is the closest I have. She's more like a little sister. Other then her, I am alone. *turns to look at him* How about you? Is there only your sister?
Hania: Oh that is good that you have someone at least. *Nods* You are not alone. There is always someone out there with you. Whether be in flesh or in spirit. I only have one sister and she is my twin. My mother and father were killed. *Nods*
Leshiri: I am sorry to hear that. *walks thoughtfully* Well, it is nice to know she is near, but I'm always getting her out of trouble. One day, I know she'll move on, but for now, I'm around to save her.
