The Lost Islands
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Like the lakes of old;



Aadrika of the Bay
I find myself in an ice age.


Sound behind the red dressed maiden had her head lifting. Her ears twitched for a moment before she turned her frame around. Blinking her crystal blue eyes, Aadrika looked at the stallion who had called to her. His coat was a smattering of silvery hues that had her curisotiy slightly peaking, but it never showed in her face as her crimson ears twitched forward.

Lifting her dual toned hooves, Aadrika made her way closer with his vibrating tail lazily flicking at her hocks. She said nothing for the longest time, but when it was only a lengths worth of distance separating them, the mare dipped her head and spoke. “Greetings. My name is Aadrika.” She started formal and would probably remain that way. Her body was at ease, but she was ready to shift quickly if things went out of hand.

“What can I help you with?” Her voice was gentle. Aadrika wasn't as trigger happy as Tefnut, but she also didn't suffer the self loathing her sister did either. She was far more of a blank slate than that of her half sister, which made diplomatic conversations easier to handle. It also helped that this stallion had older traces of the Bay in his scent. They were almost completely washed away, but that didn't bother Aadrika in the slightest.



Mare ─ 17.0 hands ─ Red Dun Blanket ─ Co-Regent of the Bay
T | SC



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