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.

all are from the dust, and dust all will return


It had all been entirely too much. Though the chocolate-colored stallion had appeared friendly, the young boy had corrupted the encounter and as the two scuffled, Ash had simply slipped away. She hadn’t gone far, staying within the same territory as she didn’t know the others offered protection from such behavior, but she had done well to hide. No one else seemed to notice her, and if they had, they hadn’t done anything about it. The draft mare had been able to weather out the winter, gaining her strength the best she could despite the cold, and coming out of it all alive.


Now, on this bright sunny spring day, Ash moves from her hiding place out into the open. Her lips snag a few bites of the soft, young grasses along the way, but her eyes are hopeful in what she thinks might be a new beginning. A new season, a fresh start; it seemed exactly what she needed. So, when she stopped, her head high and ears forward, she looks out across the scatter of other horses. Would any of them seek to have a home too? Or were they as blissfully unaware as she was to the dangers that lurked in this territory?


Bravely, Ash let out a call. Her voice echoing the optimism that she felt that this would be a good day and the start of a bright future.

Ash
ghost of the lost islands

10 | mare | mutt | grey | 17hh

Ash



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