[PRP] Uh... Hi,my name is... [Reagan x Niobe]

[Ovarian Paint]

This.

This was one of those few days of the summer that Niobe questioned her sanity. The rays of the sun beat down upon her dark coat, mane and tail, which both suddenly seemed to weigh an obnoxious amount at the moment, she gave them both a shake, to see what creature had to be hiding in her locks.

When no creature tumbled out, she sighed. She just had to keep her hair long right? She rolled her eyes at herself, before the breeze became cool and she glanced towards the direction it blew from. "Oh sweet relief.." She sighed as she trotted after it, mid trot she shrunk down into her flutter size, enjoying the cool breeze engulfing her, her mane and tail be damned.

She followed the breeze until she found a shaded piece of river, that was aiding in cooling the heated air. Landing upon a rock in the river, she pranced around in victory. "Yes! What a lucky little find!" She laughed as she then proceeded to walk right off the rock and floated on the top of the water, using her wings to keep her on the surface.

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The sound of somone else coming in on the sound of wings, drew Niobe's attention instantly. When a kalona likes to mess with you, you pay attention to the sudden appearance of anyone really.

She used her wings to push herself behind the rock she had first landed on, she peeked around the side to eye the colorful stallion.

Colorful. That was definitely not that damn kalona she thought with a sigh of relief.

Niobe was a curious creature, and this stallion was interesting to look at. All those colors! He made her think of her summer garden at night, there was something strangely comforting about that.

Yet she still lurked behind the rock. Being rude, but she was lost the curious questions that now sprinkled over her thoughts. Could she touch his...antlers? Were they antlers, or weird horns? But his clawed feet were something she hadnt seen before, she really needed to stop moping and hiding in her gardens.

Still openly staring at him, her thoughts slipped right out in the open. "Is it hard to walk with claws on ice?"

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Her head tilted at him for a moment, confused by his final question before she laughed. "Oh I am SOooo sorry!" She enjoyed her smaller size and tended to forget that sometimes other had never seen one like her before, she wasnt a big mare by any means but she was bigger than a butterfly!

She used her wings to push herself towards the shore, she couldnt climb back up the rock now, with wet hooves and her wings were useless until they dried.

Once she was closer to the shore, with a soft swooshing sound, she grew to her full height, not that it helped her any as she leaned her head back to take the stallion in completely.

"Yes ice is a cold, slippery surface, that I have trouble walking over with my hooves." She stomped a little in the river. "But paws might be more helpful.." She peered down at his back feet, before turning her head to look back at him. "You have toes! Do you wiggle them?" She was so curious of how he worked.

She has clueless that her mane and tail were completely water logged and she looked ridiculous.

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She laughed at his response to her change, it always surprised her when others were surprised by it, and yet she was always so curious about others herself, specially if they were unique and different than any she had met before.

She was a social butterfly at the end of the day, she enjoyed the company of others but still was more often than naught only surrounded by her plants and flowers of her gardens.

"Um Im not sure if its a special power, just something Ive always been able to just...do. Like breathing is natural, being able to shrink is like breathing." She hadnt ever really been asked how she did it, or if it was a power. She didnt see it as a power, more just something that she has always been able to do.

She shook her head with a soft snort, "No, we've another full season before the snow should come..Unless winter decides to be greedy and take the land sooner." She stared wide eyed at his wiggling toes before she looked up at him, purple orbs dancing with excitement. " What does it feel like to have toes to wiggle?" She would probably become a bother with her questions, but she enjoyed learning new things.

His question of drying off, made the light bulb go off in her head as she laughed at herself now. "Sorry, I can get a bit...overly excited by new things. Um if you wouldnt mind creating a breeze wth your wings? Mine are still rather useless, they dont really work when their wet."


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