
The white, black, and red mare stood at the edge of the pond, grinning into the water as she inspected her coat, which, she was pleased to discover, truly was groomed to perfection. Her sultry red eyes narrowed as a mischievous glint took over and she reared up, slamming her hooves into the water and splashing the water up her white legs, almost to her chest. The red fire marks on her legs went darker, almost a blood red as she backed up, her tail flouncing at the movement. She laughed, her chuckle ringing in the air. It'd been awhile since she had been around any friends. She'd met several new azrein and other beings, but for the last week or so she'd been on her own, preferring to stay near the pond for a little while and rest from her travels. So far there'd been no intruders, but that could always change...