Young life ran through the Peak. The life of a yearling could never be taken away as the young and small mare named Divinity raced through the peacocks mountains. Her small body managed to aid in her rambunctious attitude and her fun, giving her an almost mountain goat like view on life as she bounced from rock to rock with a whinny with ever successful landing. She had been found by Mae almost a year ago and now she was strong enough to handle being away from the mare she grew to call mother even though her birth mother had perished all those months ago.


Running along the path ways, Divinity gave a few crow hopping bucks and squealed when she slipped on a stone and slid upon the ground. Her short legs flailed above her, but a grin stretched her face anyways as she pulled herself from the ground and perked her ears. She had been raised in this sisterhood, but she had not met many of them yet. Shaking out her mane once she stood up though, the small mare snorted and let her eyes flick over the land. High up here in the peaks she felt free, as if there was no danger she could not face. In time that may change, but with these strong sisters she would grow to be something that hopefully made Mae proud.


After some time, when she went to find Mae, Divinity turned up without the mare. Her soft chocolate eyes looked all about the Peak before finally she was stuck on a rock looking over her home. Her ears tucked tight to her head before she gave a call to Mae and maybe anyone near that could hear her. Divinity did not care at this point who found her because with the sun setting, the young Lokai mare was scared of sleeping by herself in the dark.

DIVINITY RISING

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Mare | 14hhs | Seal Bay | Of The Peak

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