Let the Fire Come [-Private- Arisu]

[Wildfire]

[~Flame~]

Dancing with the flames
we feel the rainbow fire,
we feel the fire’s warmth,
we see the fiery lady
dancing with the gypsys
so magical, so dangerous…

The dark side in her had drawn her forth, away from the safety of Liberta. This newfound freedom and curiosity had her becoming more and more daring. A year ago, she would never have wandered off alone. After all, she was a light. Or was she? The question she had been pondering for a long while. As the vixen thought, her fluid movements carried her across the terrain. Banner floated in the air, cocky almost. Her neck was arched to a degree and her steps were quick and paced. Her cantering stride slowed to a trot and eventually a walk. There was no point in her pace being so quick. She wasn’t headed anywhere in particular. Radars swiveled atop her crania, always aware of her surroundings. Nares flared, taking in the scents around her, filled with smell of equines. She was no fool and could quickly identify where she was just based on the smell. Unlike any other mare though, she didn’t particularly feel thrilled or frightened. If a situation arose, she would just deal with it.