The Lost Islands
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When the darkness comes….




Standing there with her sides rising and falling with every breath she took, Siren continued to glare at this brightly colored stallion as he took his time to speak. She held no patience for him much farther than what she had already dealt with. Siren wanted to go back to her territory walking but until she was fully decided on what to do with this stallion, she was stuck here with her ears pinned and anger almost bleeding from her eyes.


Listening to him once he started to speak, Siren took in every word that he spoke. She did not look like the sort to listen, but she actually stood there and let him talk about where he was from, who his father was, and what he seemed to want in life. She was unsure entirely what to think about him, but as he finished with what he could do within her herd it was easy enough to see how intrigued she became with that bit from him. He could aid her in causing a ruckus here on Atlantis and most likely spread to the other islands with what she had planned in the long run.


“I am intrigued by what you have brought to Paradise.” Siren did not speak his name for until he earned a position in her ranks, he would be nameless to her. Tilting her head, the mare blinked her eyes as she looked to the sky for a brief moment and contemplated what it is that he could be useful for. “If you prove yourself worthy, you can reside here in paradise. You prove yourself capable and there is a sub-lead position available.” With those words, Siren raised a brow and looked him over. “How does that sound?”



SIREN’S SYMPHONY
Mare | 18hhs | Gray | The Crown of Paradise.




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