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Ársol never really asked for much in life, not anymore. All she truly cared about was enough food to survive a day and a place to sleep well enough so she could walk another day. As long as her leg wouldn't complain everything was fine this way. Though she kind of tended to avoid social contact, as she didn't really have anything to talk about.
She usually would run into someone anyway though, and today was no different. As she walked towards a place that seemed safe enough for the night she spotted another horse. This pony was smaller, pitch black with white socks and a diamond-like making on her forehead and seemed to be heading in the same direction. Oh well. No disaster.
They walked like that for a while, getting closer to the place but also to each other. Ársol figured that while she was an awkward talker, this silence would be even more awkward and thus she spoke up. "Hello, do you..." she stopped talking as she saw thepony look at her and shake her thick mane. She didn't understand English? Oh. "Verdorie." she muttered in Dutch.
The pony perked her ears. "Ook een reiziger?"
Surprised that this stranger did understand this language, Ársol nodded. "Ik ben Ársol."
The pony nodded back. "Vendela."

I shouldn't be drawing but I wanted to.
Since Solli is a traveller/wanderer and so is Vendela, I guess they could meet one day. Maybe they'd get along. Yay horses. BD
My computer displays Vendy's colours as pitch black so it's hard to work with xD My laptop shows them lighter though. I should draw her in fullbody too, sometime.
Dat grass B3

Made with deviantART muro . Vendela belongs to ~Hurtlove .

Description
Ársol never really asked for much in life, not anymore. All she truly cared about was enough food to survive a day and a place to sleep well enough so she could walk another day. As long as her leg wouldn't complain everything was fine this way. Though she kind of tended to avoid social contact, as she didn't really have anything to talk about.
She usually would run into someone anyway though, and today was no different. As she walked towards a place that seemed safe enough for the night she spotted another horse. This pony was smaller, pitch black with white socks and a diamond-like making on her forehead and seemed to be heading in the same direction. Oh well. No disaster.
They walked like that for a while, getting closer to the place but also to each other. Ársol figured that while she was an awkward talker, this silence would be even more awkward and thus she spoke up. "Hello, do you..." she stopped talking as she saw thepony look at her and shake her thick mane. She didn't understand English? Oh. "Verdorie." she muttered in Dutch.
The pony perked her ears. "Ook een reiziger?"
Surprised that this stranger did understand this language, Ársol nodded. "Ik ben Ársol."
The pony nodded back. "Vendela."

I shouldn't be drawing but I wanted to.
Since Solli is a traveller/wanderer and so is Vendela, I guess they could meet one day. Maybe they'd get along. Yay horses. BD
My computer displays Vendy's colours as pitch black so it's hard to work with xD My laptop shows them lighter though. I should draw her in fullbody too, sometime.
Dat grass B3

Made with deviantART muro . Vendela belongs to ~Hurtlove .