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Epona the Legacy

Ajatar
Legacy Name: Ajatar

The

Golden Mahar
Owner:

ScarletKilometers

Age: 8 years, 8 months, 3 weeks

Born: August 3rd, 2015

Adopted: 8 years, 8 months, 3 weeks ago

Adopted: August 3rd, 2015

Statistics

Level: 88
Strength: 220
Defense: 220
Speed: 220
Health: 220
HP: 195/220
Intelligence: 143
Books Read: 83
Food Eaten: 85
Job: Graveyard Shift Errand Runner

She was born to be a creature of the mountains. Every aspect of her being betrayed it. Her scales,(gray like the sheer cliff faces,) Her gems, (pink like the pyropes that lured men to the mountains, the precious treasures only fit to be possessed by the Mahar,) Her eyes, (cold and silver like the snow-capped peaks,) her DNA (generations upon generations of noble serpents, mothers, grandmothers, sisters and aunts all dedicating their lives to protecting the mountain and its precious secrets, an honor handed down mother to daughter for centuries...)

It was not enough. It should have been enough, to serve this mountain, to shield its treasures from the greedy, to act as a guide or a guillotine to all who come to pass. To be what her mother is, what her grandmother was, what her cousins and sisters are about to become. But it was not. There is a world beyond the mountain, even if they do not care to acknowledge it. She would look on the green fields at the foot of the mountain and the blue sea beyond, full of longing for what they contained, for many months before she made her decision.

She left the mountain. She descended shortly after dawn, when most of her peers would have been asleep. By dusk, she had reached the foot of the mountain, stepping onto the grass for the first time in her life. The elders would be waking up soon. Surely, they'll be making a grand fuss when they notice her missing.

"Let them." she thought. "Their anger, their worry, they are only tokens. I am not important enough to merit true concern. There are plenty left who are like me. There will always be more like me."

She allowed herself a moment to rest, surrounded by soft grass and wildflowers. Where should she go next? It doesn't matter, not really, as long as it takes her far from here. She is going to go every where, see everything, and learn all she can. She is going to start living for herself. There is a world beyond the mountain.