The Lost Islands
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Force-claiming is allowed here once a week per character, as is blocking force-claims by the Peak/Lagoon (as a whole) once a week. Rollover is on Sundays.

I wish I was worthy.

EVANGALINE
mare | 13.0hhs | grey (chestnut) | of the lost island whilds


Walking with Raegar was something that Evangaline would have to get used to. She had been treated like a spare part of a broken down car and she no longer had much faith for anyone around her. He was kind enough, but the pigmy mare dared not trust him fully as of yet. He had stopped her from making the wrong decision, yes. However, he had not let her go through with her own wants and that set a hard stone in her stomach even though she should be thankful for the fact she was still here and obviously being taken to a home that would be far better than where she came from and where she currently was.


Listening with her one ear flicked his way, she eyed the water before moving to be close to him, her fur faintly brushing his own. With their height difference, it was a slightly funny sight as her gray body moved beside his. She took everything in of course, but finally he asked her a question once more that had her pondering for a faint moment. They were heading to a place that was different than they were now and she did wish to know a few things, even if those few things were only plants and nothing better from that simple little want.


“Uhm… What is the plant life like?” She asked, her head tilting to the side before she shook it with a wince. “And no, I won't try to eat anything else deadly.” Might as well say that part now so that he would not be worried about her going after another dangerous item. With what she figured she was heading towards, there were snakes and spiders that could easily do the job if she got desperate. Huffing those thoughts away though, she looked at the water around her before her head tilted the other way with another question. “What is the herd like? Will I have to protect my rump from horses built like skyscrapers?” She was tiny, something that would never hold her own against a horse the size of Raegar, let alone the drafts she had a feeling were on these islands.



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