the dead are gone

Once again she's returned to the field. She's been spending more and more time outside of the Jungle as of late, hoping to avoid the emptiness she feels at her mother's absence. It hasn't worked particularly well, but she's at least been able to distract herself from dark thoughts for a good portion of the time.

As she moves through the many horses looking for homes, Lexa spots a young blue roan mare by the lakeside, rolling in the sands at the water's edge. The mare has yet to be approached, so Lexa decides to take the initiative herself.

She smiles as she walks up to the mare, bobbing her dark head in greeting. "Hello there, I'm Lexa! Are you new to Beqanna?"

and the living are hungry.