The Lost Islands
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I wish to fly.




Slowly pushing through foliage with ears perked, a red dun almost two year old blinked her dark blue eyes and set them upon the pale figure that stood by the ocean. Her head tilted for a moment, the two tones of her face faintly shining in the light. Dark hairs mixed with white ones shuffled as the breeze brushed against her body, but she never once let her sad gaze leave that of Halcyon. She had seen the mare with her sire before, but had never come to meet her as of yet and now it was time to change that.


Moving from the depths with her tail slowly dragging the ground behind her, Roamer let her frame make enough noise to be heard as she stepped closer to the mare. The dark depths of her gaze caught the body in the water just long enough to see him leave before she let her head shift, the dark side facing Halcyon. She wanted to know what the mare was thinking, but she would never ask those hard questions as her head shifted once more to face the ocean that was going far ahead of them.


“You could go.” Roamer softly spoke after a while, her dark lined ears perking forward. “If he is going home, he will be with my best friend and maybe he could keep her company.” Letting her head tilt again, Roamer scanned Halcyon. She never knew what would come after her actions, but she was always ready for the reactions they could and would cause. No good deed was left unpunished and with a faint nod towards the distance, the young mare gave a faint smile and shrugged. “No one is keeping you here, Miss Halcyon. If your heart guides you towards him, why not follow?”


Not knowing of their past, Roamer was trying her best to let Halcyon know she would never be captive here in the Forest. “Me dads an odd man, but he does love with his whole heart once he lets his walls down.” Now she was on a subject she understood. Voyager was a large brute, but he was honestly dumb when it came to mares and feelings. “He isnt the kind to woo someone after he met me mum.” Grinning, the mare shook her head before flicking her ears back hoping no one would come across their conversation. “If you wish, you can also speak with me dad. If he knows what someone wants, he does the best he can to make that happen. However, he's not the sharpest hull in the ocean and will stumble a time or two.”

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




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