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It took some years, but māthair was finally allowing her to leave home. It helped that Grizel returned home. It took a lot of convincing, so much, but Daracha has made the choice to leave the Forest. The draft mare makes the long swim towards the main island, well what she thought was the main island, and arrives at the beautiful island of Atlantis. Having never left Luthein, she had no idea where she was or that she was about to step her hoof on someone else's land. If she knew the Harbor was claimed she would have never came here in fear of becoming a captive. Her family had a knack for being kidnapped.

She felt the warmth of the island as soon as she stepped onto the beach. Luthien was growing chilly when she left, but this island was still warm like summer. Not terribly hot, but warm. A smile crept on her lips as her eyes take in the new sights around her. The sun was bright in the sky with one a few clouds of white nearby. The loud squawk of a strange bird startles her, causing her to crouch down suddenly. The bird of many colors swoops over her head and towards some trees in the distance.

Daracha straightens herself back up with a giggle. She was surprised she got so scared by the bird, but it made her realize how tense she really was. She wonders if she was truly ready to leave home and find her own fairytale. There was just no way she would find prince charming by staying in the Forest all her life! Māthair swore life would be different for her. She would find love and never have to feel the terror of an enemy. But māthair made it know she couldn't protect her out in the world like she did at home. She decided to leave anyway, take the risk to find a life for herself.

"Dėreach ālainn," She whispers as she looks to the land ahead. "Just beautiful."


māthair = mother
dėreach ālainn = just beautiful

Daracha
female - 4 years - shire mutt -16.2 hands - seal brown sabino - homeless - scottish/gaelic accent - dalibor x maeve
danteimage by beladesigns


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