The Lost Islands
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Meadow

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The road goes ever on




Weeks have gone by and he still couldn't find her. He was beginning to get very worried over his cousin's disappearance, his imagination swirling with bad thoughts. So many things could have happened like an enemy getting a hold of her or some bachelor passing through taking her hostage. She could have ran away with Han, but word has it Han left the islands on his own. Perhaps she went to find him. Until he knew for sure, Roheryn would keep searching.

The gold cream tovero makes his way across the ocean in search of his cousin where he reaches the crossing island. Hw has searched here once before, but this was the island most traffic crossed through so it was possible someone here had seen her go by. It could have been days, or even weeks ago, he would rake any leads. He reaches the shore and shakes what water he could from his coat. His winter coat was staring to come in, but the young stallion was still skinny compared to most. He would come into his own body one day, but for now he remains a bit scrawny.

He still had some room to fill out, but it didn't seem he would ever grow any taller like he wanted to be. His mother cursed him with short genes. Crystal blues glance over the meadow as he walks further inland and that was when he spotted her. She was tall, way tall compared to himself, and beautiful. He was beginning to notice pretty mares, but he had yet to really guide anyone home. He bet it wasn't as easy as others made it seem, Ruger and Shamwari. He was much younger and less experienced than they were.

He aproaches with a light shinny just as a cold breeze kicks up and blasts him in her face. He thinks maybe this was a bad sign or maybe she was trying to tell him to beat it. Roheryn was all about adventure and he was curious what could happen next so he precedes. The wind doesn't seem to attack again as he stops just a few steps away. "Excuse me." He says in polite tones. "You haven't seen a young palomino mare walk by have you? She has a white mark on her forehead shaped like an upside down heart." He questions the stranger about his cousin, but he holds doubts he would recieve a good answer.

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