Swiftcurrent Creek twelve years a slave

With their plans arranged, Bones thought the natural next step was to call for Bazi. "Behave yerself just long enough to stay with me a while," she said to him with a cheeky smile before lifting her silvered muzzle into the sky and calling for Cap'n @Bazi or her First Mate, @Scimitar. The yearling had yet to meet him but she knew either one could vet her young friend.

"Thank-ye again for tryin' to rescue me, Ira," Bones said, turning back to him with a soft smile and a much rougher nudge to his cheek. "We're a couple of matching scarred scalawags now," she pointed out. Her scars were a permanent and painful reminder of her slavery to Cutlass's will, yet if she made light of them, perhaps they wouldn't hurt her as much anymore.