The Lost Islands
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Meadow

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

She lives in a fairytale somewhere to far for us to find (open)

As the sun begins to rise, casting a soft glow over the meadows, Austra stands alone in her chosen spot. The gentle morning breeze rustles her flowing mane and tail, carrying the sweet scents of wildflowers through the air. The vibrant meadows stretch out before her, a haven of tranquil beauty.

Austra's eyes wander across the meadows, taking in the picturesque landscapes that surround her. She often finds solace in these peaceful moments, embracing the serenity and finding comfort in her own company. The colors of the meadows change with the passing seasons—delicate pastels in spring, vibrant greens in summer, fiery reds and oranges in autumn—creating a mesmerizing tapestry that never fails to bring a sense of wonder.

In the quiet solitude of the meadows, Austra finds herself lost in her own thoughts. She contemplates the mysteries of life, dreams of adventures yet to come, and finds inspiration in the beauty that surrounds her. The meadows have become a sanctuary for reflection and self-discovery, a place where Austra learned to embrace her own strength and independence.

Though no stallion had approached her, Austra's heart remained open to the possibilities that lie ahead. She knew that life is full of unexpected encounters and serendipitous moments. And while she awaits such a meeting, she revels in the beauty of the meadows, taking each day as it comes, with a hopeful spirit and a sense of deep appreciation for the simple pleasures that surround her.

As the day passes, Austra becomes intimately attuned to the rhythm of nature. She witnesses the delicate dance of butterflies, the symphony of birdsong, and the ebb and flow of sunlight filtering through the trees. With each passing moment, she learns more about herself, finding strength, resilience, and a profound sense of inner peace.

And so, Austra continues to wait patiently in the meadows, embracing the solitude and the boundless beauty that surrounds her. She remains hopeful that one day, a fortuitous encounter will cross her path, and the meadows will witness a new chapter unfold. Until then, she cherishes each moment, knowing that the journey itself is as important as the destination.

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