Was I Suppose To Turn Right When I Got To This Island? Or Was It Left? A Long-Legged Mare Stood Atop A Giant Rock, Her Chocolate Orbs Trying To Figure Out Where She Was. She Was Very Far From Home Now. She Had Finally Figured Out That Her Daddy No Longer Needed Her Stuck To His Side Like A Little Burr, And The Mares Were Probably Getting Tired Of Her After Raising Her And There Own Foals. She Had No Mother As Far As She Knew. Her Father Always Told Her That Her Mother Shadow Was Dead, But Really, Her Mother Was Just Dead To Him.

Unknown To The Young Mare, Her Mother Currently Lived In The Harbor, With Her Half-Brother.

Sighing, She Backed Down The Rock. She Was Just A Lost Little Girl In A Big World. Flicking Her Long Black Tail Against Her Sides, She Lowered Her Head To Take In The Scents Around Her. A Stallion, She Thinks. But Nothing Else. So Was There Only One Horse Living Here? Great. She Narrowed Her Eyes At The Ground. How Would She Find This Guy?

The Idea Struck Her Then. Jumping Back Onto Her Rock; Yes, She Was Claiming It As Hers Now, She Let Out A Loud Call. The Wind Slowly Picked Up Then, Her Mane And Tail Fanned Out Like A Banner. She Was Starting To Get Bored Now. She Was Wondering If Anyone Had Even Heard Her Call. Her Eyes Watched A Small Bunny Bounce About. My Rock, Came Her Mind. Was She Crazy Now? It Was A Stupid Rock And Now She Was Gonna Defend It From A Bunny?!






”Talk like this.”

<Allana

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