The Lost Islands
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Memories can be so fleeting.

Eyes closed the black spotted mare allowed her mind to wander, how long had she been here now? A while, those memories she kept trying to remember, about her past, about how she had ended up in the water, still they eluded her.
She had hoped and pray to remember her life before washing up on shore here, but everytime she reached for them in her mind it was just a void. Time hadn't given them back to her. It made her wonder why? What horrors had been part of her past that her mind decided it was kinder for her to never know them.

She hadn't seen much of the black brute who had be kind to a confused stranger and then brought her here. She had stayed because where else could she go, she didn't know the area or the horses that inhabited them. She had sense a darkness in Lucifer when they had first met but she had yet to see anything of it. She hoped she never would and he would stay being kind to her her.

Enjoying the feel of the breeze running off the ocean she once more closed her eyes, allowing it to dance through her mane, not really paying much attention to what was around her.

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