A haughty entrance... (leagii)

[Saturnalia]

Two leagii saunter into the Orchard, looking quite as though they own the place. One is a mare, red, and accented with firey markings and a black mane and tail. The other is a stallion, purple and swirled with orange, also with a black mane and tail.

The mare looks around, rather haughily. "How... charming," she says, sarcasm in her voice. Her companion just snorts.

"I doubt we'll find too many worth bothering with for our purposes in such a... pleasant... place," the mare continues, making the word pleasant seem anything but.

"Perhaps," the stallion replies, half-narrowed eyes sweeping across the landscape. "But even if we find no one suitable, we may find others of our kind." He hisses an unpleasant laugh, and the mare at his side smiles in an equally disconcerting way. The two make their way further into the Orchard.




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[Stormelle]

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Two more leagii approche the orchard one with a flowing purple mane and a purple body. The other with a glowing yellow mane and a rainbow mane.
The rainbow female leagii sits down under a tree near a stream. Her glowing mane simers in the sun as she lays down.
The purple male leagii stiffens slightly cacthing the smell of other leagii.

[Saturnalia]

The mare sniffs at the air, and following the scent of the other leagii, head for them. Once they're close enough to make out the two others, they slow to a stop, exchanging glances.

"Well, outwardly they don't quite look as though they'll share our opinions on much," the mare comments. The stallion looks amused, and also takes a moment to size up the other stallion.

"Perhaps not," he says simply, the slightly maniacal gleam that tends to stay in his eye glinting slightly.

[Stormelle]

The slightly glowing leagii wacthes them her eyes soft but percing slightly. Standing she approched them slightly nodding her head she said, " My anme is Sirimp'tas. And this." she nods her head at the purple male, " Is Neth'yiati"
the male is silent but walks to her side his eyes fixed on the sky.

[Saturnalia]

"I am Jehannum," the stallion replies, and bows, almost mockingly. It's clear that he's not precisely pleasant, and perhaps not entirely sane either. "My consort," he continues, glancing at the mare, "is Lasair." He looks sideways at the other two leagii. "We are pleased to find others of our kind," he adds, and Lasair smiles slightly.

[Stormelle]

Sirimp nods slightly. Yawning slightly she sits down halftway wacthing them with her percing black eyes.
Neth nods, " That would be seen." he is not entierly sure of what to do but stands wacthing them however with not the same odd feeling as Sirimp dose.