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 Posted: Sat Aug 30, 2014 3:55 pm
This is a PRP between my Miss Ethel Anne and my Hurricane Bedelia. Please do not post. <3  The soft sound of waves hurling themselves onto one another before crawling onto shore was a much welcomed tune for the homesick mare. Hurricane Bedelia had spent much of her summer out and about, exploring as much of the Soquili lands as she could handle. She had seen beautiful mountains, calm meadows, and a vast desert, but nothing quite compared to the unforgiving, violent sea and its salty sting. She closed her blood-red eyes and inhaled deeply, the briny air filling her lungs and putting her at peace. A small smile crossed her lips as she opened her eyes once more, turning to gaze at the sea.
Although she had quite the adventure over the summer, Bedelia had no doubt that the ocean would forever be her home, and she didn't plan on leaving any time soon. She had missed it more with each passing day and now that she was back, nobody could convince her that any place was better than this.
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Posted: Sat Aug 30, 2014 4:05 pm
 Miss Ethel Anne could be found at the water's edge more and more often as of late. She stared into the waves, wishing for a ship to come in and take her home. Although she was quite far away from the place in which the white faces had built their port, she could still see the ships from where she had seemingly taken up camp. There had been fewer ships lately, and Ethel wasn't entirely sure what that meant. Perhaps the people were thriving here and no longer needed as many supplies. Or perhaps they were all leaving and could only carry so many at a time. She frowned at the thought. The kirin had found some comfort in finding the Kawani village, where they were willing to help her with her unmanageable hair, but it wasn't the same as being treated like royalty. After a few moments, the mare forced a smile. Frowning was a bad look on a lady, after all.
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Posted: Sat Aug 30, 2014 4:15 pm
The wind noticed another mare in the distance. Generally, she'd be appalled at the idea of somebody having the audacity of treading on what she saw as her beach, but tonight, she felt it was something that was worth sharing. For the first time in a very long time, Bedelia welcomed the company, regardless of the distance. Her smile remained and her calm failed to cease. After a few moments of watching the mare from afar, the blue mare decided to make her way toward the other. Perhaps a little bit of conversation would do her some good.
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Posted: Sat Aug 30, 2014 4:20 pm
Even though nothing seemed to be going right in the mare's life, the repetitive sound of the waves crashing to shore was a little bit of comfort for Ethel. It forced poorly thoughts from her mind and caused her to focus on her surroundings. The gulls above her broke the sound of the waves, which kept her alert, if even a little bit. If it weren't for this, she probably wouldn't have noticed the figure making its way toward her. She sighed and took a deep breath, wishing for the visitor to turn back and keep to itself, but it'd be horribly rude for her just to ignore the other Soquili. She plastered a smile onto her face, awaiting the inevitable guest to join her afternoon mope session.
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