The Lost Islands
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Meadow

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

Wishing you the best

What was hope? She wasn't sure she'd had hope in some time. She'd lost a lot of wishing and hoping when life always threw her lemons. Apples were something rare it seemed. She wasn't sure how to fix that, but there had to be a way right? Somehow. Someday. Right?

His movements were slow and deliberate toward her. It seemed he didn't want to frighten her. Annie wasn't sure anything could frighten her anymore. It had been a while anyway. She took in the scents and found none on him that would lead her to believe he had a home. Other horses perhaps, but none that were too familiar. He did't have a home. No. Annie knew no one here and that was okay. There would be plenty of opportunities. At least; Andreania hoped so. One couldn't go through life completely alone right? That just wouldn't do. Not at all!

Annie watches him; she studied briefly everything about his physique. High tail showed his eagerness in approaching her. Those eyes of his were soft and warm. Friendly? One could hope so. There is a pause then from him and another call toward her. A low and hoarse sound. Then he spoke. "Collision Course." That was an interesting name. Unique really. Though; hers was pretty unique too. "I am Andreania." She pauses briefly again before continuing. "No, there is no intrusion." Annie offers gently and her eyes are smiling.

It is lovely here. You are right though; there are many flies with the warmth of the air. I can't say as I have. However; we might go and find one together perhaps? I'm sure there are plenty around here somewhere." There is a soft chuckle from her throat and her ears swivel toward him again.


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