LET THEM HATE AS LONG AS THEY FEAR.

Rising from a small hill hidden in the jungle, Siren blinked her red eyes with an angry snort. Large feathered hooves moved over a well worn path made by her and the others of her home. She was doing things to raise their ranks, but instead she lost a horse to that stallion Tyr. She had started it of course, but the plans in her mind were only just barely starting. Tyr might have the upper hand for now, but he wouldn't always be as strong as he is.


Pushing through the jungle vegetation, Sirens ears flick about the top of her head before everything stops. Her hooves do not move and in more forward as one ear swivels to a sound coming from her right and farther into the territory. There was a path that direction… one she used a lot. Narrowing her eyes, Siren continued to listen before her body spun in its hind legs and began to trot back the way she came.


Dropping down the hill, Sirens hooves splashed through a gentle little jungle stream before she stopped at the cross roads from the one trail to the current one she stood upon. Her long black tail lashed behind her before she gave a loud snort, her body poised and regal for she now could tell a horse was coming. All she could scent was salt water and horse, but this creature did not have the underlying musk of her home, of this paradise.


Shaking her head, Siren stood and waited for this equine to come closer. Once she could see them, she would speak. For now, she stood silent and ready for whatever could have come into her home.

SIREN’S SYMPHONY

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Mare | 18hhs | Gray | The Crown of Paradise.

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