The Lost Islands
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Meadow

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

Here to save the princess

The bay stallion’s muscles twitched with restless energy as he walked through the thick grass of the Meadow. He and his mate had been lying low for the past few seasons, growing fat and healthy on the grass of the mainland, but he still ached for change. She had talked about possibly going to one of the islands to find a home for themselves but they had yet to make the swim. He didn’t want to rush Talien or make her feel pressured to join a herd. He knew her past experiences still haunted her sometimes. Even the thought of that Fjord stallion who dared to touch her against her will still made him see red in an instant. If he ever saw that stallion, he wouldn’t stop until the sand ran with his blood.

But today was peaceful. If anything it was too quiet. Dex shook his head of such dark thoughts and continued on through the Meadow. He thought about tracking down his beloved, but maybe he’d run into a new face today.

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