The Honorary Recruit [Jacksanna]

[Jacksanna]

The spritely mare had no problem keeping pace with the stallion she’s chosen follow. As they travel through the forest immediately after leaving The Field, the speckled mustang weaves fearlessly between the trees and takes on any obstacle that crosses their path with high, showy jumps.

Every movement is an expression of excitement as she charges toward her new home. Earthen trails give way to soft white sand and the shadowy woodland gives way to sun-gilt waters. The sheer beauty of the ocean, the strangeness of the structures, seeps into her being like the tide on the beach and her ground-eating stride slows then stops all together. 

“Hasenel… whomever’s in charge of your set design needs an award…”

While the words are playful her tone is quiet with awe as she walks over to be standing at his side. The white of her coat is sweat darkened and her breathing is a touch labored, but it’s easy to tell that the petite creature is as fit as her athletic build suggests.

“Yes, I think we will all do very well here,”

She offers with a nod, hooves making tiny mountains in the sand as she prances lightly in place. 

“Show me everything! I don’t think I could ever see enough of this place. I can’t believe this is ‘home’.”

Already it’s easy to see her curiosity growing, the thrill of adventure a bright glitter in her blue-green gaze. Who knew how many unique places there were to explore along the coastline.

Yes, they will all do well here. The prince’s court won’t be empty for long… after all, who can say no to paradise?