| Cast Away Isles |

[|ღ|Crime Sence|ღ|]

The pounds sound of flints bounce off the Mountain side and suddenly the sunny shines and you fall apon a new land. Where are you you ask? Cast away isles. The place for any horse to be. You pass by many but you voids are cought by a winged horse and then the next with a harn on it crown. Give it acouple of day, you never know, you might be the next King/ Queen of All allinces. Are you Truly home here is CAI? The answer is up to you.

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