Falls

Things between Aallotar and Vidarr had grown more stale than she imagined. The more that she stuck around in the Savanna, the more bored and unfulfilled she felt. Winter was mild in Luthien which made traveling to the main Island a bit easier than the warm summers. The steel colored mare slips away just as darkness cascades across the horizon. Unfortunately for her, she'd grown stagnant in keeping herself in shape other than moseying around the meadow. The swim was more exhausting than she'd expected.

The Falls were a familiar place to Aallotar. It's where she'd strayed to for long periods of time. She'd called this place home for a spell when she'd finally escaped the Lagoon. It's where Seri had run away from her and she'd never seen her spotted daughter again. A pang beat in her chest as she considered the spotted young mare. Where was she now? It'd been years since she'd seen her.

The dark mare presses on as she leaves the dark ocean behind and moves off the beach. She moves carefully, eyes vigilant as she heads towards the calming waters that are coming from the Falls. This place puts her mind in a state of ease; something she didn't feel often. Sadly for her though, her peace was about to be shattered.