The Lost Islands
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And it's up tp us to figure out the rest






There is no love, just appetite.
And it's consequences keep you up at night.



The Ridge was seemingly vacant. His friends - Compass, Pilar, Dragon - might have moved on. Or maybe they thought Kasabian abandoned them. Either situation was totally possible, given his absence as of late. Even when he was home, he was holed off from the more common areas, keeping to the high peaks of his Ridge, aimlessly wandering the edges of his jungle and shoreline. Maybe he wasn't cut out for this. Maybe his initial instinct -- his ever-pressing desire to flee -- was what he should have been listening to all along.

But now wasn't the time to dwell on such things.

When Tarrant mentions Tinuvel, a grin cracks his whiskered lips. "Ain't that the truth." He huffs, bobbing his profound head. Golden lobes pricked forward as the stallion carried on, Kasabian's emerald eyes focused on him as his story unfolded. It seemed the two had more in common than just their matching coats and strange green eyes. Though Kasabian had not been born here, he had spent a good deal of his youth in the Lagoon. His mother, a vile and wretched woman, had eventually found him here. Her constant nagging and manipulative nature was what drove him away from her the first time, and she succeeded a second when he gave up his rank in the Lagoon to explore new territory away from the islands. "I know the feeling." He said, bobbing his head once more to rid several pesky strands of his forelock from his view. "But coming back may not be a bad thing. I did the same thing not long ago. I'm not sure why yet, either." Kasabian sighed, a heavy exhale escaping through his flared nostrils. "I wasn't born here, but spent some time in the Lagoon. It feels like a lifetime ago, though. And after that, I hung around with Debonaire on The Shore. But those days are long gone, too." For a second, Kasabian thought he heard a disturbance in the distance. His ears rotated back against his poll and his head swung to look behind him, eyes searching frantically for Pilar, but returning quickly when she didn't appear. "I just sort of stumbled upon the Ridge while looking for The Shore."

KASABiAN
11 | Buckskin | Stallion | Arabian X Thoroughbred X Mustang X Halflinger | 16. 1 | © Vinyl







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