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.

a night to remember

you wont break my soul
She could smell the faint scent of rain in the air. Even though the sky was a beautiful blue and the sun was shining upon her back, all she could focus on was the scent. She had been walking for a while all alone. Searching for something new, something different.

Nilfuniel was not the type of mare to be happy with the same view over and over again. A new area was like a breath of fresh air. Stallions would come and go, most not being able to keep up with her ‘short’ attention span. She thinks sometimes that maybe..she won’t be bored one day. Maybe she’d be content seeing the same faces, nurturing the same relationships. She could hear her dam nagging in her ear about it right now. ‘You can’t live your whole life like this Nils, they’ll be no one left’. She almost wanted to snort, her mother could be so dramatic sometimes.

She very well could continue to roam aimlessly, searching for new views. Though she was intrigued by the idea that something or someone could keep her grounded. That’s partially why her gate slowed, her eyes trying to discern anyone interesting. Maybe she could humor her elders for once.

”speech”


NILFUNIEL

nil-fyu-nil
mare | 5 years | paint x morgan | smoky cream overo | 14.3 hh | Ee/aa/CrCr/nO | poptart
love, dante




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