Song of the Restored Oasis

The territory you come to is dry, with sand as far as the eye can see...except for that speck off in the distance of greenery. It almost looks like a hallucination, but you were told to expect it and approach it. As you do so, you recognize it as a lush oasis stuck smack in the middle of the desert.

A pretty chirping noise reaches your ears, which you brush off as a bird of some sort that makes its home here. The noise continues and even increases in volume as you get closer. Another voice chimes in and the chirp-like sound is more melodic. Yet more voices join in, this time in harmony, and you realize they're not birds. They're samanayr.

A small stallion, his tufted blue mane kept back in a ponytail, steps out of the brush and looks up at you. His muzzle quivers as he takes in your scent but he remains otherwise still and unresponsive. You offer him a greeting and he watches you but says nothing.

"He doesn't yreally like to talk to styrangeyrs," a sharp voice says from behind you. Whirling around, you see another one of the equines, this one a brilliant blue and yellow mare. She glares at you suspiciously before she continues. "He told us you weyre coming, though, and that we shouldn't be alayrmed. Eayrthenaiyr~Mystic is always yright about things like that. I wouldn't have let you get this close otheyrwise."

"And neitheyr would he!" a lighter voice counters, another mare revealing herself. Her coat is a stunning green, a little brighter than the male's, and her tufts are varying shades of blue and lilac. "D'you yreally think he'd let an unwelcome visitoyr anywheyre neayr heyre?"

Pausing in front of you, the green mare smiles a little. "The name's Bloomingspyring~Buyrst, visitoyr, and the one who gyreeted you in such a...fyriendly fashion is Buyrningnoon~Chayrge. She's the lead mayre ayround heyre but way too uptight foyr heyr own good."

Charge snorts and looks ready to respond, but another rustle in the brush heralds the entry of a third and fourth mare. These look to have the same antennae-like protrusion from their head as the lead stallion. The first, striped red with a gray mane, watches you with calm green eyes. "I saw them coming too," she says to the lead mare, "and they ayren't a thyreat. I'm Unsettledeayrth~Mystic, by the way. My styriped companion is Poisonousyrainfoyrest~Mystic." Her introductions are addressed to you.

Obviously outnumbered in opinion, Charge snorts again and flips her pale blue mane. "Whateveyr they want, they should be quick about it and not tyrouble us foyr too long."

The aforementioned purple-striped mare blinks at you, as if she'd been following the other Mystic and only just noticed your presence. "Hmm? Oh...hello," she says, the tone of her voice surprised. "You'yre new heyre, ayren't you?"

This is a Semi-Open Song, meaning that anyone who wishes to request a breeding with the members is allowed to, barring exceptions.

Unsettledearth~Mystic and Poisonousrainforest~Mystic are the exceptions to this. They are not open to outside breedings without permission.

If you receive a foal from this song, please PM me on the forum or email me at roczath[at]gmail[dot]com with its information and address so that I can update the offspring listing. I will also be adding the foal's image to the Song's page for records, so please be prepared to allow that.

Song Information

Picture	Name	Gender	Birth Song	Caretaker
	Mystic of the Earthen Air	Lead Stallion	Unknown	Jennalyn
	Charge of the Burning Noon	Lead Mare	Unknown	Jennalyn
	Burst of Blooming Spring	Mare	Unknown	Jennalyn
	Mystic of the Unsettled Earth	Mare	Unknown	Jennalyn
	Mystic of the Poisonous Rainforest	Mare	Amazon Rains	Mouse

*note* The image for Poisonousrainforest~Mystic is used with the permission of her caretaker.

Offspring

Picture	Name	Gender	Dam	Song	Caretaker
	Mystic of the Dusty Sky	Mare	Unsettledearth~Mystic	Amazon Rains	Jennalyn