The Lost Islands
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Meadow

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

turn men into monsters


Father had disappeared. Psychedelic no where to be seen. Rehoboam vanished. Vadim was left with nothing but memories and ghosts haunting his every step. What had happened to the Lagoon? Why had everyone left, and no one had taken him with them? Was he supposed to be good? Was he supposed to be bad? The young stallion was old enough to make his own decisions, but his whole life, Vadim had followed in the steps of others and wasn’t quite sure how he was supposed to make his own. It was frustrating, not knowing what he was supposed to do. “Ugh!” he yelled, raising himself up into a mighty rear of his full height, before slamming his massive hooves into the ground. As if that were going to solve all his problems. It didn’t make him feel any better, nor did it help to straighten out his thoughts. All that it managed to do, was leave two deep rivets in the soft earth as it had rained earlier that morning.


Stepping out of the holes he had made; the young stallion laced his ears back into his dirty mane before slinking off further into the meadow. He didn’t know where he was going, only that he needed to go somewhere. Maybe he should visit a different island? Maybe he should make a few friends, or even flirt with a few mares? Ha! Like he would even know how to do that. “You’re pretty worthless, did you know that?” he grumbled to himself before coming to a stop. Raising his head slightly, he turned his head one way and then the other as he scanned the open grassy area. There were others here of course, there always was, but he couldn’t spot a familiar face among any of them. With the musk of the Lagoon on him, he was sure that anyone he would approach, would simply flee or attack him in response.


Shaking his head, Vadim lowered it before he angrily began snatching mouthfuls of grass. Might as well fill his belly, if he wasn’t going to do anything else.
html: reba | art: frost
stallion | draft x | Dunalino Pintaloosa | 18hh





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