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Flicking pale ears forward, Snapdragon lifted her nose to the air and faintly inhaled a breath. Her blue eyes twinkled in the warm spring sun and a smile marked her lips, an odd peacefulness claiming her heart. With seasons upon seasons feeling depressed, she felt a bit lighter now with a home to call her own. Yes, it had been a gift of sorts from Siren, but she could not complain really. She had family here, something she was thankful for and would hold dear unless Rutger wished to leave. She was not sure if this horse Azrael was blood, but she was curious because if he was, that would be one heck of a territory in her mind. All three positions related to her grandfather? That was something legendary.

Lifting her hooves over some roots, Snapdragon slowly began her movement through the main section of Paradise. Her pale eyes flicked over as she moved, the sound of two other horses behind her had the soft hued mare faintly smiling. Sarira and her son were going with her to Azrael and it made her a tiny bit excited. She would have to speak with him so why not bring them with her? It was going to be an interesting conversation and she was excited, but also a tiny bit nervous. She was careful with her steps of course, but she made sure to take everything at a safe pace for the foal behind her.

Rounding a bend and slipping through the sanctuary, Snapdragon landed at the edge of where Azrael’s territory began with Sarira and the boy. Her eyes danced as she let the land roll out in front of her and ease the ache some more. She was thankful to be here, to be with these horses. She might have seen herself as an adventurer, but that couldn't be farther from the truth. Squaring her shoulders and letting the wind softly tug at her mane, Snapdragon sent a call to the lead here and hoped that he would answer her swiftly.

SNAPDRAGON

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Mare | 15.2hhs | Dunskin Pintaloosa | Crown of Paradise

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