The Lost Islands
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Can we chase the stars? (Open)




Laughter could be heard within the depths of the Forest territory. Birds were playing on the ground and a young foal could be seen bouncing around on legs that were just not quite right. Her soft blue eyes gleamed with happiness as she bounces around with a few cottontail rabbits, the little creatures not entirely afraid of her surprisingly. She was a fun loving sort, the urge to play with everything strong in her blood. Yet, the filly could not physically handle the play like most foals and she found herself a lot of the time calling for aid from one of her parents, usually Voyager because somehow her father was always stalking her like an overgrown shadow.


Wiggling her little tail, Roamer moved over the ground with her back ankles seeming to almost touch the ground. Her defect usually was not seen in foals, but somehow she had been born with her ligaments not being as they should. She was fun loving anyways, but usually by the middle of the day her back legs and hips hurt so bad she could be seen stumbling over the forest territory with tears in her eyes. She wished to be like everyone else already, but she had been told by her father that she was perfect the way she was, no matter what her body tried to say otherwise.


Nibbling at the sparse grass around her, Roamer realized she had stomped it all down with how often she played in this little alcove. It was a little cave-like area made with trees and brush. It gave her enough privacy to play with the forest critters while also giving her things to lean on incase she were to go down thanks to her body just not doing what it wanted. She loved this spot, her scent strong in this small space. Giggling though, Roamer went to bounce again when her legs just gave out and she fell onto the ground, a thump sounding out through her fun place. Holding back tears, Roamer did her best to rise from her spot on the ground before giving a weak call to one of her parents or anyone that could come and help her stand up.

ROAMER
Mare | 15.1hhs | red dun | dsld defect | of the forest




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