Princess Alexis Conall Aries
A hooded cloak only covered so much of her hair, highly volumes from the humidity and its looseness. The cold sank through her skin despite the layers protecting it and the pitter patter of water droplets broke through the tree tops to hit the cloak supposedly protecting her from the rain. Despite this, Alexis grinned, looking up at the envoy from under the hood.
Upon hearing that she would need to travel more actively through the forests of the Gemini, Alexis excitedly pulled on her most formal travel gear which was ironically made for when she would fight against a challenger for the throne.
Her eyes glimmered at him, excited. "Pick up the pace and we could get there faster. I have a feeling this wolf can move at more than a trot." Her hand ran through the fur of the animal beneath her, the softness reassuring despite the viciousness the owner was known for. She had much in common with the creature. The wilder kind, anyway. Nomadic with a need for athleticism.
Alexis straightened, looking around the forest. At the turn of her head, the hood fell away, her bright red locks springing forth like a cloud. Alexis laughed, reaching up and undoing the fancy hair style Pilar, one of the head maids, had insisted on having. Tying it up in a ponytails, Alexis pulled up end hood and took hold of the reigns once more. "Ready when you are."
A hooded cloak only covered so much of her hair, highly volumes from the humidity and its looseness. The cold sank through her skin despite the layers protecting it and the pitter patter of water droplets broke through the tree tops to hit the cloak supposedly protecting her from the rain. Despite this, Alexis grinned, looking up at the envoy from under the hood.
Upon hearing that she would need to travel more actively through the forests of the Gemini, Alexis excitedly pulled on her most formal travel gear which was ironically made for when she would fight against a challenger for the throne.
Her eyes glimmered at him, excited. "Pick up the pace and we could get there faster. I have a feeling this wolf can move at more than a trot." Her hand ran through the fur of the animal beneath her, the softness reassuring despite the viciousness the owner was known for. She had much in common with the creature. The wilder kind, anyway. Nomadic with a need for athleticism.
Alexis straightened, looking around the forest. At the turn of her head, the hood fell away, her bright red locks springing forth like a cloud. Alexis laughed, reaching up and undoing the fancy hair style Pilar, one of the head maids, had insisted on having. Tying it up in a ponytails, Alexis pulled up end hood and took hold of the reigns once more. "Ready when you are."