The Lost Islands
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Force-claiming is allowed here once a week per character, as is blocking force-claims by the Peak/Lagoon (as a whole) once a week. Rollover is on Sundays.

Live through this lie







Was I left behind?
Tell me, tell me I survived.




This mare is a sight to be seen. She is delicate, standing almost perfectly under the canopy of trees so that the morning light cascades down upon her, illuminating her pelt. I halt for a moment to take in the picturesque scene. Brief, thin plumes rise from my whiskered nostrils in the chilly autumn morning air, but the temperatures don't seem to perturb her. The more I linger around her, the more I can tell that she is from Tinuvel, or at least spent some deal of time there. But her beauty, her striking looks, her charming demeanor and those brilliant blue eyes, and the way they follow me... it's easy to let my sister fall to the background of my thoughts.

Her pleasant banter causes a lopsided grin to form over my chapped lips and I inch my way closer to her. "You look quite lovely just the way you are." I say, feeling awkward in the wake of the words leaving my lips. I breathe a heavy sigh and my ears flick forward and at attention when she offers her name, Jaci. She seems so confident and unnerved in my company, which is a welcomed reprieve. Perhaps I deserved this, I tell myself as I can't peel my eyes from her. Perhaps I need a break from all the responsibilities of the Prairie and my family, too.

"I'm Shamwari of the Prairie." I say casually, bobbing my head and sending a swath of mane to bounce along my thick red neck. I take a step closer to her and arch my neck, extending my muzzle to meet hers in a friendly offer of a share of breathe, should she be so inclined. Not once do I stop to think that maybe she is of Orkaan's former herd, and like Vita Nova, is now homeless in the wake of his sudden departure. "Are you from around here, Jaci?" I ask, my mind deciding that this creature was too special not to bring back home to Luthien with me.




Shamwari | Fresian Mutt | Evaline x Rook | Stallion | Chestnut | 15.3 h |
Half-brother to Kasabian, Vita Nova, Paradiso | Photo © Carina Mailwald | © Vinyl




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