Sable kept her eyes averted as Satitba began to respond to her apology, simply staring at the snow as though considering diving into it and hiding away forever. But when the tall blanketed mare’s words proved only to be accepting, she looked up from under thick lashes and felt her throat tighten with sudden emotion. Calm down, Sable. You’re just loopy from your fall.

“Well, uh, everywhere in truth. I think I must have visited at least three other islands. Gosh, I saw deserts and palm trees and forests... and met so many other horses. They were all so nice to me.” What Sable did not know was that she had come awfully close to meeting Satitba’s own mother whilst she’d been visiting with Sahin in his paradise. Had she known, she might have suggested she and Satitba go to meet Dia as soon as she felt rested enough to make the long swim again.

Remembering how her friend had suggested they make a similar journey together, the young mare felt her cheeks burn despite the chill in the air. “I wish I had taken you up on your offer. It would have been more fun with you there.” The admission made her feel lighter somehow, and Sable suddenly felt able to stand a little straighter and smile a little more confidently. “So... what about you? Have you been here the whole time?”

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