"Well she's beautiful!" she declared and met eyes with the horse "And brave no? I bet you are a fine mare if you can pull in a good size Zibri...I'm surprised you brought in such a haul!" she crowed "The feast will be plentiful tonight..." she trailed off and smiled at Rothyr. "Aye I have my own strider...A stallion named Din...He's large about eighteen hands...and fierce" she remarked thoughtfully. Her face lit up when she talked about Din he was her best friend after all.
"I have a windmark but it is small...I was only eleven when I got it" she admitted. She lifted her hand up to Rothyr showing him her sparrow on the top of her hand then she turned her wrist to show him the wind entwining around her wrist. "It is simple " she shrugged and tilted her head "Where is yours?" she asked curious about Rothyr he was the most interesting person she met all night.
"You know I'm actually excited tonight" she said cheerfully "Something tells me it will be particularly...special" she grinned mischeiviously. She knew she could get along with Rothyr positive that they could have good fun together.