The Lost Islands
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any other name would smell as sweet

primrose
daughter of shamwari and sanibel


She shouldn't be here. She shouldn't be doing this. She thought back to how she ended up agreeing to tag along with Roheryn. It was too late now because she was already in conversation with a local here. An attractive local. She wondered just how long Roheryn would like her to talk to this stranger before she could go back home. Was he even still listening? She almost turned to look behind her when the sooty buckskin spoke. She took a sigh of relief. She did not know this stallion so alerting him to Ro's position could be a bad idea.

He seemed quite distracted about something she said. He asks if she said the name Shamwari. Prim nods her head. "He is my father." She swallows nervously. She worries with his interest that he may know Shamwari and possible not be friendly with him. Her father has never mentioned any bad things about their neighbor, but he could have been hiding that from her. She trusted her father did things for a good reason. "Do you know him?" She asks but regrets the words as soon as they leave her lips.

The shuffling on hooves against the forest floor quickly began behind her and within minutes her golden cousin was beside her. Roheryn has his ears laid back aggressively as his blue eyes narrow on Han. Prim throws up her head and nips at Ro's shoulder in a way to tell him to stop. Ro ignored her. He pushed Prim's shoulder aside and takes a step in front of her as words roll off his tongue. "Yes, Shamwari is our father what of him?" He questions the stranger like he was ready to fight if it comes to that. Prim's eyes roll. "Ro quit it! I'm fine he wasn't going to hurt me."

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