The Lost Islands
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Meadow

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

The Fire is Blazing(Open)


let's run into the pouring rain
to feel that we're alive again

The world was changing fast before her eyes. The fires came out of no where and they were intense and vicious claiming life after life. Including her young filly who had fallen down at the wrong time. She had tried desperately to get her back up but was forced to leave her when she realized her leg was broken. Her nose and chest had gotten burnt from trying but she ran on and on. The ocean came into view and the mare rears up on her hind legs. Those nasty two leggers were in boats in the water. They watch her and she watches them and finally as she feels the heat bearing down on her she plunges into the ocean. She was gonna die anyways right?

It seemed like she had been swimming for a long time before finally a land mass that was not on fire comes into view and she climbs onto its shore and soon collapses laying there in the sand. Her body aching, her heart with a big hole in it from loosing her daughter. Her milk bag would get heavy with the need for a nursing baby but she would not come. Her ears were back as she raises her head to try to see the island but there was nothing, you couldn't even see the smoke.

After laying there for a few hours she finally stands up and starts inland where she finds a meadow and begins to graze. Her burned nose and chest showing. Her utters leaking a little but barely. Her ears were back as she grazed.

k o a l a
Mare. 7 . Brumby . Grulla . 15HH . No Home



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