Kintla Flatlands the ceaseless roar

To be honest Blue Willow hadn't even realized that Kaskara was groveling so piteously. She was far to lost in her own thoughts and she blinked for a moment and let a small gasp leave her lips. Oh goodness I'm sorry Kaskara please stand up or sit up whatever you wish. We are neutral here on the flatlands and I am not your leader anymore. Blue nodded I am glad too, i only hope she stays safe. I love her, but the girl can be reckless to say the least. A small smile graced her muzzle as she thought of the girl child that she had grown to love. She was fast approaching woman hood, no longer a child, but not yet a woman. The ugly duckling stage her mother would call it. The time when you were unsure whether you were still more girl or woman.