[open] between the lines of fear and blame; anyone

[Divest]

There is nothing but a quiet and peaceful air that lingers here. It is all she has ever known. Much of the Resort has always been that way since she was born. There are only few of them here, but she doesn’t mind the quietness at times. However, today was different. She inhales something new and unfamiliar as the wind gives way with a new scent in her direction. Divest, curious of the new scent, makes her way towards the western edge of the island coming from the lusher green area. Her silver eyes scan the beach, tracing from the north and then down the south. Quickly, she catches sight of the winged perlino dun. A quick smile spreads across her silver lips. “Hello?” She calls out towards the winged stallion. Her voice is warm and welcoming, a hint of curiosity as she greets him with her call. The green pastel yearling closes the distance between them on the beach. She overlooks him more as he is finally clear in her view. There was something instantly charming about him. Perhaps it was those bright blue eyes that looked back at her. Her smile grows a little more at thought. “Welcome. I’m Divest,” she greets, “What brings you to the Resort?” It was not often their quiet paradise was visited by outsiders.

@[Gale]