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


The grey and white mare wasn’t sure what she was expecting from the call she made. The company she might encounter. But the appaloosa mare was as far fetched as a foal flolicking up to her in greeting. It was not unpleasant by any means, especially since the mare seemed friendly in her demeanor. A stark contrast to the last time she had sought to relieve her loneliness. A flash of memory; the young pale stallion and her temper mixing like water and oil, but Ash quickly pushed it away.


“I am not sure little would be the appropriate word.” Ash replied in good humor, offering a warm smile to the stranger who she was quick to see was pregnant. If anyone was brazen, it would be the mare. Approaching a stranger without the strength of another to protect her from so many unforeseeable dangers; it made Ash cringe internally, but also worried before she even knew the mare’s name.


Only the question that was offered to her made Ash focus away from her dreadful thoughts. Perking her ears, she studied the delicate face of her acquaintance. “You may call me Ash.” she replied, giving a respectful bob of her head. “What may I call you?” the draft mare asked in return.

Ash
ghost of the lost islands

10 | mare | mutt | grey | 17hh

Ash



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