The Lost Islands
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as you think, so you become;



Mṛgaśira


[ mh ru gha SEER ah ]

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▻ none (x no one) ◅


She had used the caverns and caves of the slot canyon caves of her mother to stay under the radar since the Sadim had seemingly dispersed - leaving even her own mother once she was weaned, intent to explore the whole inner workings of the cave system that stretched along the Desert and even spat out on the far coast and at the border of The Hills. They were all she knew this long time without her family. It was second nature to her now, and she is almost as good as a bat at determining the direction of echoes just from the map of the caves in her mind and her understanding of the various nooks, crannies, skylights, and cul de sacs.

Today she was nearest to the Dunes entrance that her mother used to call home when Naz and Sarayu found their way home and the winds of her Uncle carried their scent and sound into her caves from the vast open spaces. Her curled ears are thrown forward, bright light sparks in her eyes, and away she goes-- galloping at full throttle, nostrils flared and tail flying. "QASISA!" she calls out, voice choked with finally having found a member of the family returned. The last time she spotted anyone at all it had been a wisp of Eness and her twin sons on the horizon.

"QASISA!" She cries again, flashing snow and blood across a landscape foreign to one, though not the other. "IF YOU ARE HOME, HAVE MY FATHER AND UNCLES RETURNED!?".


OF THE SALEM WILDS

▻ four years - arabian x kathiawari - maximum chestnut sabino - 14.2 hh ◅



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