The Lost Islands
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you are my EVERYTHING



you were my sun, you were my earth



Intriguing, that each island would have such differing temperatures and landscapes. It was unlike anything the femme had ever heard of before. As the cream colored brute explained she realized that she was the only true outsider in their group. You do not belong here. You are like a fly, landed on their hides. Dancia’s head lowered just a fraction of an inch, though she was surprised that as he continued, he invited them (herself included) to visit their homeland. ”I would love that.”They must want something from you, it was Dement’s voice that sneered at her, what other use would they have for someone so pitiful? Blinking back the beginning of tears, she swiveled her auds and tried instead to focus on Bjorn’s voice as he spoke.

A reassuring smile - and yet he seemed troubled by a thought as they walked about. The scarred vixen began to panic inwardly. Had she done something wrong? Misplaced a word or ruined a custom? Wide, blue orbs watched his body language for any indication but he had remained close to her… surely that was a good sign? Everyone has their own demons, she reminded herself as she dragged in a deep breath. This place holds memories for him. That, at least, she could relate to. Dancia yearned to help, to perhaps distract his mind from any troubles.

”I’ve never really been in a forest before. My homeland was full of cliffs and rocks and rivers. Even before my parents disowned me… their home was nothing like this." lips moved to form quiet words, but unless there was a disturbance her companions would hear her just fine. The forest was quiet, peaceful. Swelling with the coming of a new season.

Staring at Maziel’s feet, Dancia tried to get a feel for the other mare though they were both the less outspoken of the group. Thus far, she was not like those who had been in Dement’s herd, always fighting for position and power when all the chestnut girl had wanted was to be left alone to self destruct.”Maziel, the cold of your home must have made you very strong. I am surprised you are so gentle.” A compliment, albeit an oddly worded one.


Dancia
female | mutt | chestnut tobiano | bjorn's shadow | felurian (x bjorn) | kittyha's abused heart



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