Meadow

The soft moonlight illuminates the Islands, its glow bathes everything in a pale yellow light. Calypso shivers against a gust of blustering winter winds, this was one thing that she was not used to, cold. Paradise had well, always been a warm, welcoming place with turquoise tides and lush green jungles. The crossing Isle, was unpredictable. She steps lightly across the frozen grasses, they crunch beneath her toes as she treads through the meadow.

"Thank you Mother Moon." She whispers, thanking her for the pale yellow light. It lights her path as she finds her way across the meadow, she searches the night for friends but knows there could be surprises here on the crossing Isle.

A figure catches her attention, Calypso's bi colored eyes fall on the soft features of a fellow mare. Calypso curiously ventures closer. She notices the mare tips her head towards Mother Moon, a smile touches the young mares pink lips. "She surely blesses us with her light." Calypso says quietly. She halts near the mare, and tips her eyes to the heavens. She glances sideways at the gray mare, curiously she watches the mare. Calypso has hardly ever come in contact with horses from different places, this mare was new to her. "How rude of me. My name is Calypso, daughter of Asche, former King of Paradise." She proudly arches her neck as the last words leave her lips. Yes, she was pretty much a princess.