You continue through the meadow, when, on the other side of more of the strange bushy trees,

You quietly continue your walk towards the heart of the dark, tree speckled meadow, taking notes of some of the odd wildlife skittering across your path and into hole, mostly chipmunk-like little creatures, hmm, interesting. You yawn widely, begining to feel a bit sleepy. Not paying attention to where your going, you suddenly trip over something, and slide down a steep hill


You very suddenly- and painfully land with a hard *THUD* on the ground! When the pain slows enough to where you can stand up you notice you are at the far side of a small waterhole! Crystal clear water glitters like a diamond in the depths of the hole, you walk over to the water and kneel down to take a long drink, thirsty from the long walk and sudden fall. The water tastes very faintly like fresh strawberries, pure. A slight movement from the other side of the waterhole makes you quickly look up, a painted unicorn is at the other side, also taking a drink!

The unicorn doesn't seem to notice you at first, and you are loath to move for fear of startling her away. After a moment the mare finishes and looks up, starting a bit as she sees you. She quickly recovers from the surprise and smiles slightly "Sella li! Greetings! I am Ishlan, daughter of Kira'kapi and Miranath of the Shexlin'miranth charity." She pauses a moment, "Or, if you preffer, Ishlan the wanderer." She seems to smirk slightly, and you softly ask, "Where does your kind hail from?" She smiles slightly, breaking the unnerving smirk and answers, "From Allonia, there were too many of my kind living in the stables so they started fostering out foals as well. Though my parents live in different webworlds than Allonia. Ah! I've joined a charity! Formed by my mate, Morcha'Hakli... T'is called 'Hundan'Lasha', charity of the mountain mists...." She nods her head to a small, brilliantly colored flower, sitting on a stump.

"T'is a gift he gave me..."
The young mare looks away a moment, before looking back at you. She then speaks yet again, "Ye best leave now, travaller." So... You leave.

Name	Ishlan
Translation	Treasure
Age	Adult
Species	Painted Unicorn
Charity	Hundan'Lasha
Gender	Female
Sire	Miranath
Dam	Kira'kapi
Mate	Morcha'hakli
Offspring	Dividerl

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