The Lost Islands
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it started out as a feeling

Beschea

Grai had not thought too much about what life on Tinuvel would look like. But he’d been a bit anxious. Or a bit bored. Who knew? The chestnut stallion pulled himself from the ocean, shaking the excess water from his coat. He snorted and could still taste the salt. But, there was no doubt that he was, in fact, in the right place. He snorted and continued up the beach.

Had Dogun even said where he should meet up with the herd?

Grai shook his head. No, he was fairly certain he’d remember where to meet up with another group of equines. So instead, he just started looking around. The spring sun was not quite as warm up here on the cold island, but it did exist. He spotted a chestnut mare not too far out. Finally, someone else!

He trotted up to the other mare, a lighter step than before.

“Hi there,” Grai called. He stepped up to the mare. “Have you seen Dogun around here? He invited me to live out here, but he wasn’t clear about where here was. Besides the Inlet that is.” He looked around, hoping that this mare knew the answer. After all, he’d rather meet up with the small stallion than wander about aimlessly and run into trouble. He shifted his weight a bit. Maybe he’d been too forward?

Oh well. Couldn’t put the words back in his mouth.
GRAI
stallion. mixed. chestnut. 15.2hh. five. badr x vesti.
played by blushie
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