The Lost Islands
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Want a little sugar with that? (Dogun)

There had been mention that she may stay. She has thought over it and remained hidden away in the shadows. She had not been particular on Warsaw when he had been around the area. She had never shown her face and had left the island home for a little while. Now though; there was this Dogun. What was he like? Latte was ever so curious to be honest. She was no spring filly. She was almost ten now and one had to wonder if she'd ever find a permanent home right? This palomino sabino mare was just tired of wandering and she mind as well see who had taken over the homeland now.

What harm was there right? A soft but clear call rings out and those brilliant blue eyes take in her surroundings. Ears flick and raise high to swivel around on her well sculpted head. She was a pretty thing. A Thoroughbred and Paso Fino. Not your tallest but by far, not your shortest. She stood around 15.2 hands high and was a well rounded creature. Not fat mind you. No, she's lean and stunning. She's fit and softly muscled. A pale; golden and white splashed creature with creamy silky strands to make up that mane and tail. A very pretty creature if she thought so herself.

So what was she doing wrong? Latte really wasn't all that sure. The daughter of Jareth and Naturalist, a rather familiar face around the islands. Well, not that many would eve remember her now. No, the days were gone of those that she had known. Not too many faces remained and in a way; this does bring sorrow to her heart. It would be nice to have a friend or two that she could remember things with. That wasn't a luxury granted to the painted golden girl though. Never that. Pity wasn't it?


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