The Lost Islands
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The moon howls while you fall silent in a bed of tears.

Roaming her home with her long tail flicking against her hocks, Baba Yaga listens to the forest. Her large frame is held at ease. With nothing at the moment making her guard her home extra hard, the grey mare was allowed to just take it easy. She had to keep an eye on Titan of course, but otherwise she didn't have anything overly pressing to handle at this current time.

As she walked the length of her territory quietly, Yaga found herself on a trail freshly walked by a herd member. Tilting her head faintly, she had to think a moment before she was able to go closer to the horse and see her. Perking her ears, Yaga gave a soft call to Amberlyn before her hooves stopped and one ear twitched. Something wasn't right, but she didn't state that right off the bat.

“Are you alright?” She spoke after a moment, her golden hued eyes watching the other mare with curiosity. Yaga had her own things to handle, but she shoved them off of her shoulders just in case this mare might need one to lean on. It wasn't always the best practice to do as Yaga was doing now, but the softer hearted Forest lead gave herself more to her herd than one would guess just looking at her, even if so far the only member that could have a civil talk other than Dagda was Hasan.


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