:: Mare : 15 : Mixed : Champagne : 14.2hh : The Ridge ::

She quickly realizes the reason Liland called her here was to vent to her. He was under a lot of stress lately and she wanted to help, but she didn't know how she could. There was no talking him out of a bad decision or letting him know what she thought. There was no advice she could give him. She sighs, the only sound coming from the air she pushes out of her lungs. Liland has gotten them into a bad situation by moving here because the neighboring stallion was not a nice one. They had the same situation in the Bay with Warsaw, but if Liland wouldn't have made a claim over the Bay he never would have met her.

So there was hope...maybe.

She didn't know what to do just as she was sure Liland did not know what to do. He was told to give some one up as tribute to their new island owner, but Liland didn't want to lose anyone. Sabela didn't want to lose herd member either. If she could she would offer herself only to save Liland and the rest of his herd. She wonders if Liland could send her over while carrying his seed to ensure that only thing that happens is a new stallion was protecting her. But how would she get back to him before next breeding season?