The small female had decided to journey away today, she was getting bored and anxious to travel. Unlike most of her family she didn't really like to roam the lands much, mainly because she had still yet to really find anyone to make friends with. She was just a quiet little pony much like her name had to state. She flicked white ears back against her skull, head wings pulling flush against her as well, setting off in the search of something else. Something different from what her parents had because story book romances just weren't real in her mind.
The female let her tail swish back and fourth, wings held against her as she just slowly stalked along the land, taking her time to just enjoy her little outing on her own. Spotting a small stream she walked over to it and bent to drink, She kept ice blue eyes open and scanning around, grandfather had told her storied about this scary terrible horses who would eat the flesh on your bones, while she was slightly scared. She was half sure he was always lying.
Thamin
