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Meadow

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

~ all the things you told me not to be open





~when you come for me i keep on flourishing



"SPEECH"

Forgiveness would have been the high road, but Ivy wasn’t in for that. Hell no. She’d tossed herself into the ocean, thrown into the sea. Never look back. She could never look back, she could never do that. You don’t just tell her no, you don’t throw her away. You don’t walk away from her. All Ivy could do was turn her back and walk away.

She’s not the high road type. Ivy will fight dirty, play dirty. Things like that aren’t above her. She’s okay with that. There’s something fierce, something wild in her system at this point. Gritting her teeth, she steps from the sea. Shakes the water from her coat, tossing her head. She should be tired, but maybe it’s the residual bad feelings keeping her upright at his point. That was all she had left of home. A bad taste in her mouth… that’s all.

The sun shone brightly in her eyes, having melted away the morning frost already. Well. This was nice enough, right? Ivy is hyperaware, hyper alert of her surroundings. Everything could or would be strange. She was on her own for the first time, and that was okay. Everything was okay.

mix - two - dappled buckskin - mare
nothing to anyone

html © erin | character by hound | art by blake



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