The Lost Islands
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you call me out upon the waters.


N.asa's time in the Harbor had been so brief since laying claim to the land. The ebony mare had only just med Imperfection and Chene. She didn't even have the chance to truly explore the tropical territory. The sun was beginning to crest the canopy of trees, birds were chirping, and the day was just beginning. N.asa smiled, raising her head to the sun, relishing in the warm rays on her dark coat. It was Summer now and though the Harbor's beaches remained breezy, the tree covered jungle was enveloped in warmth.

On that note, N.asa figures it would be a good time to stretch her legs and immerse herself in her room. She strides towards the jungle to begin her exploration when her ears note a distressed call from the beach. Confused, she spins to the waters and notes a small mares desperately calling a name. She abandons her trip of exploration and strides to the pony mare, a gentle whicker escaping her lips. "Hello!" She calls calmly to the mare. Her tone is gentle as she reaches the ocean waters. "Are you lost?" She asks. "I am N.asa. You are in the Harbor. I heard you calling from the jungle. Are you looking for someone?"

The question probably seems obvious as N.asa had clearly heard the distressed mare screaming a name. Her face remains concerned as she notes the mare's cloudy gaze. This must be stressful for her, to not know where she is or where the other she is calling for may be. N.asa hoped to aid her in any way possible to ensure not just the mare's safety, but her sanity. She could only begin to imagine her stress. She waits for the pony mare to respond to her as the gulls sing overhead.

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