She had not left the dunes for quiet some time after that run in with Ivar Bjorn's brother. He unnerved her greatly. It was different then when say she fought Warsaw or dealt with Cullen. No to her those two were just doing what Stallions do. Ivar on the other hand, there was just something off about him. she had gone straight to Bjorn to let him know about Ivar. Bjorn assured her that his brother would not go to her island searching for her that he would just go to Bjorn's place. But it still nagged her and she found herself patrolling the dunes more.
Her stomach grew rounder and rounder with Bjorns foal. She was glad to have his foal, He had left an impression on her. Perhaps one day she'd finally find her king to her queen but for now it was just her and her herd. They deserved a strong king and she would give them nothing less.
One last time before winter sets in she decided to make the swim to the main land to see if she could find a stallion or any mares that may need homes. She would not leave the dunes again till late spring early summer. And even then it would probably just be to the ridge to visit Bjorn and so Bjorn didn't always have to make the swim to visit his foal.
She exits the water shaking it from her pelt as she walks inland. Their isthe scent of snow on the wind. but she hoped it would hold off till she left. She found herself walking through the commons occasionally grabbing a bite to eat.
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