Vutha was indeed crying, again in fact. Half submerged Vutha, had her head buried in her clawed feet and her hair over her face. Her Wings were tightly against her side, as she tried to dry her ears on the beautiful silk her father had given her. Why did it always turn out like this? It hurt every time it happened you'd think she'd learn. Another stallion ran away from her, again. Saying something like 'Please don't eat me!' Why would she ever? Vutha couldn't understand. Regardless of her understanding or not it still hurt.She just wanted to be like her daddy. Her Father always had new stories to tell and some of beautiful ladies he'd met during his travels. Her daddy was always nice to the mares and treated them well. So Vutha had watched for a while and tried to imitate him but... it never went well. her Father always said her and her sister were the most beautiful just like their mother. So she thought at first she was doing something wrong in her approach. Vutha ended up having to ask her dad about how he won the mares hearts all the time.
'Be Mysterious and charming.' he's told her just like the queen no stallion could resist then. Badr had even taught her how to wear makeup and to her hair up. But nothing seemed to work. So here she was again. Alone and Crying.
Returning from selling some of his wares to the herd residents merchant trader Badr swam toward the other side of the oasis where his home resided he had saved a golden necklace for his youngest daughter and an etched silver necklace embedded with sapphires for his second eldest daughter. A soft sobbing however caused him to pause. the sound was not entirely unfamiliar to badr. In fact it was very recognizable to the nova. It was his youngest daughter; it had not gone well for her once again.
Badr sighed, she tried so hard yet none could see the beauty he saw in her. They were all too afraid to look past exterior. Badr changed his course following the soft sobbing to his daughter gently pulling her mane from her face to see her swelled draconic eyes as she tried to stop crying.
"My little desert beauty, do not cry anymore." he said comforting his daughter "A stallion who does not see the beauty you hold is not worth your tears." told her gently fixing her mane with his fins.
The Sudden appearance of her father did indeed bring her some comfort "Why Don't they like me?" She asked her father sniffling. "Why do they run away? I just try and do what you do..."
Badr gave his daughter a nod "I know, and you do well." he grinned and winked patting his daughter on her wing before stroking his goatee "You my daughter are just too much mare for the colts they are to handle." The comment brought a little laugh from Vutha which made Badr smile. Badr began digging in his bag for the present he's gotten her. "I Ah here it is." He said placing the necklace in front of her. "I aquired it out east from an strange fellow I met, shall I tell you the story once I find your sister?" he raised his brow.
Her Sorrow Momentarily forgotten with the presence of the golden necklace Vutha smiled and nodded eagerly to her father "I think she's off sunbathing somewhere." she said distracted mesmerised by the golden necklace it was so pretty.
Badr smiled "I will return soon then." he assured her before heading off to find his other daughter.
Geyser Eelborn
(( that was close almost ran out of time))
