Launching Tides

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mare | 18.0hhs | bay | captive of the lagoon

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Again she was stolen. Again she was to be traded. Moving after Garmr up the Peak cliffs, Launch sighed faintly to herself. Her daughter with Azrael had not made it this far, her corpse having fallen into the ocean a while back. The mare was struggling with the knowledge that her daughter was gone, but she was working on something else and she really hoped that it would bite Garmr in the ass, later taking her away and trading her to the Peak. Launch would stay here for a while, but once her time was up and she left, she would return to the Shore with a strong foal for Garmr’s biggest problem.


Shaking her head, the large bay draft pulled her way up with the stallion before stopping near where he did, her sides rising and falling with heavy breaths but her body handling the trek decently well. With how many times she had swam over the past few seasons, moving from territory to territory, and working to care for Amarinora for Nahawi as needed, the clydesdale mare had taken on more muscle than she once had. She was not just a broodmare at this point and it showed as she glowered from a distance away at the current Lagoon Boss. Garmr had it for now, but there would always be someone coming for his position and Launch could not wait for him to fall and be taken prisoner just like he had her.