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.

she holds her hands up to the sky




'Etheria, thank you. Continue to protect me please. Guide me in my journey today and continue to illuminate the correct path.' The little mare muttered her fervent wish with a bowed head and shuttered eyes before dipping to touch her pale lips to her knee. She had hoped to avoid this scenario, and would have willingly gone wherever the mysterious stallion that she had found in the falls led, but fate had other ideas.

Willingly, she'd given herself to him, absolutely certain in her belief that Deimos had been Etheria's choice, and therefore also her own. But their time together had not lasted; Arael awoke the next morning to find the handsome roan stallion gone and the space he'd once occupied cold.

It occurred to the girl at that moment, that her goddess may have chosen the wrong path, but the feeling quickly passed. More than ever she had needed to have faith and to stand strong when things were the hardest. And so the pony had weathered winter on outskirts of the Falls, avoiding everyone while tirelessly searching for the handsome stallion that had covered her all those months ago. Today, she had awoken with the same intention, her determination to find Deimos undaunted by her pregnancy rounded figure.

But her Goddess had other ideas. Arael had watched the sun rise as she did most days, and found a golden path lit directly before her the rays forming a perfect golden pathway on the sand. It led into the ocean, and the warmth of Etheria's touch on her back urged her ever forward. She could not resist such a clear sign and had plunged into the bitter waters of the ocean with utter faith that she would find land upon arrival.

Blissfully, she did. With the seawater still dripping from her exhausted figure, the Welsh mare finishes her prayer and stumbles up the beach. The land is unfamiliar to her, but she remains undaunted, her gaze roving over the various creatures in search of the right one...

OOC: It tis open, but I would prefer if someone I don't already have a pony involved with reply to her if possible? If it's been a few days w/ no replies than by all means hop onto the thread :3
ARAEL | MARE | WELSH PONY | GRAY (PALOMINO SABINO) | HOMELESS | PREGNANT | LOVEINSPIRED


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