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Meadow

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

all this time I was searching

All this time I was Searching; Not knowing I needed to be Found

The mare seemed as warm and as welcoming as the warm sun radiating off her back and highlighting her hair. She spoke easily, her voice soft and soothing, and Ra become even more self-aware of his short comings. The stoic expression on his face, his difficulty with conversation, and his lack of knowledge to emotions always a hinderance when it came to meeting anyone new. At least her questions were direct, and he was given the opportunity to answer with a short “Ra” before she carried on.


With a blink of his golden eyes, the stallion glanced out across the peaceful meadow as she spoke of chaos. It was true, this place seemed serene in comparison to Salem as of late. How could anyone wish to leave a place like this, where they are free of diplomatic dangers, and follow him home? Family, a place to belong, and the driving sense of loneliness was the only thing that he could come up with.


“There is room to learn from every situation.” Ra replied, his finely shaped head turning back towards the mare as she regained his full attention, although he had been listened to everything she had said. In his own way, Ra was agreeing with Austra, although he had not truly understood the concept of connection. Every relationship he had forged with his herd was out of circumstance that had left them in his care.
Ee Aa nCr – 15.1 – Desert Breed – Of the Hills
Background by Conrad Ziebland on Unsplash - Image by Six - Character by Frost - HTML by love



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