The Lost Islands
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The Beauty is in the eye of the beholder


Lisa was glad to be heading back to the herd. Predator's would of been drawn to the birthing site by now and could be following their smell in hopes of an easy meal. Lissa would not stand for anything trying to touch her foal in a deathly manner. Her nostrils flare and she keeps one ear on Noctis as they travel the slippery landscape. She could not wait for this snow to be fully gone.

She occasionally nickered to her son to reassure him as they walked. Finally they made it and she had nickered out to announce her return and Noctis's birth. She noticed a mare she has seen around but has never talked to watching them. Her ear that wasn't on her son flicked to he mares direction and she comes to a halt as she sized the other mare up.

Was she curious, jealous or hateful? She snorts and paws the ground but then calls to the mare to invite her closer. She would find out which it was for the safety of her foal. She stood tall both ears now facing toward Monster.

Noctis followed his mother watching the ground where he walked. Till he walked right into her still legs and snorted as he fell on his butt. She didn't as much cast him a glance as he struggled back to his feet and he peered around his mother to see why she had stopped. He snorted and pawed the ground as he eyed another bigger horse then himself.

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