Dont Trust Shadows
The cool water refreshed the warrior, his pelt darkening with the dampness. Hearing the melody of another voice, Voodoo turned his head with a grin. Taking a few steps toward the mare, he shook his sodden locks. "Perhaps you should join me deeper in the oasis." He offered, using his muzzle to send a splash of water toward her mostly dry form.
Dancing forward with a deep laugh, he stopped closer to her and dipped his head in official greeting. "Good afternoon. I am Voodoo." He introduced himself, voice husky with good humor. Flicking his ivory tail, he dipped his head for a quick drink before looking back up at the mare.
"Are you a member of Solterra?" He asked simply, hoping to strike up a conversation with the striking mare.
"Speaking."
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