Siren, a large gray shire, blinked her eyes at her home. Long soft hairs slowly billowed in the breeze as her long tail fluttered behind her. Jungle like vines were behind her acting like jail bars as she pondered what she was going to do now. She got Paradise, a place far better than what she had seen in the Savanna, but she held no one here for herself to claim as family. She knew she was not the easiest creature to get along with, but she did not wish to be alone anymore either. Heaving out a sigh with that though, Siren looked back to the ocean before large hooves left her banks. She would be back, but for now she was on a mission.
Swimming to the crossing, Siren pulled her large frame from the oceans salty depths and shook out her long fur. The sound of ocean water splashing against the damp sand had her faintly smiling as the sun glowed in a way behind her. The mare was here to find companions for her territory, maybe some horses that in time would fit into the roll of sub-lead. For now though, the dark hearted owner of paradise looked around the commons with her flaming eyes narrowing.
Spotting something bright in the distance, Siren slowly padded forward until she noticed that the figure was a brightly colored mare. The intricate gold and white slightly mesmerized this dark beast as her head tilted to the side. All eighteen hands of her thickly built frame was stuck on the spot, her jaw almost dropping open. Siren was entranced by this pure looking mare and she could not help the swelling of her heart that had her chest aching. Siren wanted this gorgeous creature, but she would not head to her like a stallion high off of the fall season.
Padding closer, Siren dipped her head before she perked her ears. “Greetings. I can't help but see you are alone in the commons.” The mare let her voice almost purr out as her tail flicked behind her. “My name is Siren and I am from Paradise.”
SIREN’S SYMPHONY
Mare | 18hhs | Grey | Of The Lost Island Wilds
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