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[Isilya]

A soft hum of excitement courses through Isilya as she prepares herself to venture to Island Resort. Like Ischia, she’s sad that she did not have the pleasure of visiting it sooner - but she’s just so happy that she has the chance now! And a good excuse. She is sure she would have been welcomed if she had shown up with no purpose beyond simple curiosity, but it makes her feel a little better to have a purpose. Even if that purpose is, at least a little, her curiosity. She is just so excited to meet those who live here, to hopefully make new friends. Surely whoever lives in such a gorgeous spot must be friendly, right? She is dazzled by the island as soon as she lands, her dragonfly wings shimmering in the tropical sunlight as they fold against her sides. Her woody vines are decorated with flowers of soft pinks and blues today, their petals so delicate they are translucent in the sunlight. She’s itching to explore the plants and beautiful palm trees she can see but she does not want to be rude so she keeps her pale golden hooves planted in the soft sand and lets her voice travel the distance instead - inviting the leader of this herd and anyone else who might want to come say hello to do so. isilya

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