The Lost Islands
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Vox populi.


VOICE OF THE PEOPLE.



Change trickled from the start of time. It's little droplets the infested minds had changed from a droplet to a full blown river in Paradise, marking Spring an all new time of year in its depths. Standing in the lush territory with her long white tail billowing on the beach, Snapdragon rested with Siren right beside her. The two had talked many things over since the young mares arrival, but Siren had been thankful Snapdragon figured it out.


Looking over at the horse that had claimed Paradise, Snapdragon listened to the large mammoth of a mare that was tired. The grey creature had made many mistakes and something she had been told either by the horse named Finley or the death of her child had caused Siren to step back and look at things. Snapdragon was young, having just turned two, but she had a feeling with her grandfather in the ridge and her uncle here in Paradise, she wouldn't have to worry too hard about the changes that were being made just by words here on the beach.


Blinking her soft blue eyes, Snapdragon looked back out over the ocean waves as the large grey creature stepped to have the gentle tides nip at her leg feathers. Snapdragon wasn't entirely sure what would be coming, but as Siren finally went off into the sea for a time to recoup, Snapdragon breathed a sigh. It would be all her for the next two seasons Siren had said. There was nothing she couldn't learn from Finley, Siren had pointed out. For some reason, Siren swore this Finley horse would be a good start to the building block of a leader, but she wasn't too sure.


Giving a horse-like shrug, Snapdragon moved away from the beach and the quickly vanishing Siren and headed upwards into the territory. Her long tail dragged behind her on the steady path made by the giant draft and now her smaller but also draft bloodline coursed its way through Paradise before she once again stopped. Raising her head, Snapdragon gave a becoming call to the Priestess Sarira and the untitled second hand Finley as Siren had called him. Oddly enough, Snapdragon sounded kinder than many of these horses had heard from the leader in months.

SNAPDRAGON
amare | 15.2hhs | Dunskin Pintaloosa | Crown of Paradise



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