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Post by Rêveur on Jul 23, 2010 15:45:24 GMT -5
. Josette
The spotted mare opened her eyes as she felt the warm sun on her back. Was it morning already? She opened her mouth to yawn as she stood up from the dewy ground. This day marked the first week she had been on Isola Dei Dei. Josette had come to the island after the ship she was on crashed on a reef and sunk in the sea. She had been one of the two survivers. The other had been a spunky gelding who ran off a few days ago. Josette did not have a clue where he would go exactly, but more power to him if he found somewhere to go.
Speaking of places to go, Josette figured that it was about the time to look at the rest of the island. She shook off her speckled pelt and began to walk out of the valley. This would be an interesting day.
OOC: This post is open to anyone. Please excuse any of my grammar mistakes. English is not my first language. ^_^;
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