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Meadow

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

Everything the light touches (Sigmund)

Lunette galloped desperately through the dense forest, her hooves pounding against the earth in a frantic rhythm. Fear coursed through her veins as she felt the ropes tightly constricting around her neck, cutting into her skin with each stride. Her back hoof, weakened and barely holding on, threatened to give way with every leap.

The two-legged creatures pursued her relentlessly, their voices filled with aggression and domination. Their intentions were clear - to capture and control the beautiful mare, to strip her of her freedom and reduce her to mere property. But Lunette was determined to defy their expectations; she refused to surrender easily.

As the pursuit continued, the pain from her deep wounds intensified, but Lunette pushed through, adrenaline fueling her every desperate stride. She reached the edge of a precipice, teetering on the brink of a decision that could change her fate forever. With a final resolute breath, she leaped off the cliff, embracing the unknown as gravity pulled her down.

The air whooshed past her ears as the world transformed into a blur of blue. The descent seemed endless, yet exhilarating. Finally, the chilling embrace of deep waters enveloped her body, bringing temporary relief from the relentless chase. Lunette rose from the depths, her once-hunted spirit now buoyed by the triumph of escape.

Finding herself on the shore of an unexplored island, Lunette shook off the remnants of fear and exhaustion. She took in her surroundings, the exotic foliage and the rhythmic sound of waves crashing along the shore. The mare felt an unfamiliar sense of peace settle within her.

With newfound determination, Lunette began her exploration of the island. Her wounded body protested, but her unwavering spirit urged her forward. As she stumbled her way through dense vegetation, the silver-haired mare discovered an open meadow, bathed in a soft golden light. The tranquility was palpable, and Lunette's weary legs protested their desire for rest.

Collapsing onto the lush grass, Lunette closed her eyes, her breaths slow and steady, as she surrendered herself to much-needed respite. Her body ached, wounds throbbing in painful reminder, but she knew this moment of rest was crucial for her healing and recovery.

In this quiet meadow, under a sky adorned with stars and guided by the gentle whisper of the ocean breeze, Lunette knew she had found sanctuary. Here, she would gather her strength, allow her battered body to mend.

As the moon cast its silvery glow, Lunette's eyes closed in peaceful slumber, knowing that tomorrow held new beginnings and endless possibilities on this mysterious island she now called home.
Everything the light touches."




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