The Lost Islands
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You've gotta dance like nobody is watching

The day was a good one, or so Cream thought. The mare had been swimming for quite some time, her black legs beginning to tire when she finally reached the shore of a place she did not know. Coming from the main land’s everything would seem strange about the islands, except for maybe Luthien since it was much like the home she had come from. But the sun was high in the sky, the fall air making it a perfect day. It brought a smile to the mare’s face as she stood in the sands and gathered her energy back.


Only after a few moments of standing there did a call pierce the air. Opening her green gaze again, she cupped her ears towards the sound. Waiting a few moments she released her own call. It was a higher pitch than the stallions making it evident that she was indeed a mare. With a snort, she took a few strides away from the crashing shores and towards the grass to graze. It would be there that the stallion could find her if he so chose but for now she could take her fill of the greening grass. The rumble in her stomach demanding her attention more than her curiosity of the stallion for now.


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Mare | Mustang | Buttermilk Buckskin | 6



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