<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/30/6d/6f/306d6f16d4684a186de174ad5dec6689.jpg)</div>Yatari (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1227589)<br/>Location: Traveling, traveling to the main camp<br/>Tagging: Open<br/>_____________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________<br/><br/><br/>For Yatari the trip was one of trial, the sight of so many things she'd only seen in books almost leading her off her mount in order to explore and gawk. This was compounded by the fact that the people surrounding her were most certainly NOT her fellow students and she could almost feel their gaze upon her, though in interest or affront she couldn't say. Surely the sight of her upon a horse wasn't that strange, even if she did have some trouble getting her own hooves into the stirrups.<br/><br/>Though the trip was long the company of the others was enough to burn the time away, her soft voice ringing out only every now and then as she simply enjoyed the chattering of her fellow travelers. Upon finally reaching the the camp it was with joy that she slid from the horse, her own hooves upon solid ground. The purple hue of her flesh and the pale white of her hair gleaming in the light as she stretched and twisted, the thick length of her tail lashing behind her with every movement. A hand comes up and runs along the horns curving up over her head, her pointed ears twitching at every noise while the faintly glowing white of her eyes takes in the surprisingly well setup campsite.  Leading her horse off to tie it down she brings a hand up, fingers running beneath cloth as she adjusts the strip of decorated cloth that wraps around the plump curves of her breasts as a sort of shirt. With the top straightened out her hand drops down to fix what passes as her skirt, the cloth clinging tight to her hips and thighs with a hole in the back for her tail. Her wandering comes to a halt and her eyes widen as she spies a figure taller then her wandering around, her head tilting as she nibbles on her lips. "By the Abyss how does she even move with breasts that big?"<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>