Solira: The Ocean: Shiny? where?!

It wasn't uncommon for Lithium to be aimlessly wandering through Solira, though it wasn't really aimless. What looked like random wandering was actually time in which the young thief contemplated his future steals, mulling over words in his mind.

He was doing this, fitting words together like puzzle pieces, when a voice on the wind carried to his ears. It was one voice, a feminine one, and yet it was having enough conversation for two. Curiously, he followed it, and eventually made his way over to a small, curious looking white mare. Approaching on the tail end of the conversation, he didn't actually hear what was said-- but could see enough to know she was, apparently, talking to herself.

That's okay- liths was not a beast of judgment, and he usually enjoyed the company of other horses. So he approached her, whinnying a greeting. "Hello, stranger! Welcome to the ocean." He couldn't be sure she was new, but she didn't smell of Solira in the way people who had been here awhile did- she smelled of things he couldn't recognize, as if she came from far away. "I'm Lithium. Who are you talking to?"