The Lost Islands
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Falls

Force-claiming is not allowed here. This is a peaceful, neutral area meant for socialising.

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Audrina watched the painted man bow his politely to her once more, his smile only proving that this would be too easy. Already was he comfortable with her and the thought made the mare’s own smile curve more. She curiously watched him silently become lost in his own thoughts. He reminded her much of a dreamer, being lost more in his own world more than this one. When he kindly declined the notion of ‘king’, Audrina giggled in response.

“I am glad to hear of a man who does not enforce his reign over my fellow women,” she commented, her gaze intensifying. Glad she was indeed. A less than dominant male was good news in her book, more so because she knew life could be lived however she pleased. This might not be a bad gig she thought to herself.

Answering her next question, Audrina decided to scan the land closer. It was a beautiful spot to give life, she must admit. The idea of giving life to a small creature that was a part of her, however, made her snort at the thought. Nothing about motherhood appealed to Audrina and she was not exactly what came to mind when thinking of a perfect mother. Turning her attention back to Alill, she quirked her ears forward with interest. She could tell the land he spoke of meant dearly to him and the word cute crossed her mind for a moment. Chocolate orbs watched him intently prance about toward the shallow water, before making his way back to her. In the moment she shook her head slowly in amusement.

“I can see your issue. I myself was finding tranquility in the lovely sound. It is easy to get lost in your thoughts here”

She was quiet for a moment, letting the sound of falling water consume her. Calming it was indeed for her. “Perhaps this will become my new hangout spot,” she joked after a few moments of comfortable silence. Slowly she took a couple of steps toward the champagne man, stopping just inches before their noses touched.

“Your home sounds lovely though, Alill,” she purred softly, her voice sounded like sweet velvet. It was time to put her talents to good use, the sun was setting soon, and although she did admit the falls here were lovely, she would not dare stay the night alone. She reached up to touch his muzzle lightly with her own, barely grazing his skin. “Perhaps one day I will be lucky enough to see such a wonder,” she grinned at the man before moving behind him towards the spot he was before in the shallow brook. Her tail was raised slightly, flicking in a playful manner. Few stallions could resist Audrina’s charming ways; she was curious to see if he was one of the lucky ones to not fall for her trance.

female. saddlebred. chestnut tobiano. 15.3 hh. four.




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