She wondered what Bjorn was doing now, this would be her last trip from the dunes until summer at least. She also wandered at times if it came down to it who would Bjorn fight for if her and Warsaw fought. She didn't honestly know. At least being pregnant with his foal she wanted to believe he would protect her even from Warsaw. Perhaps there would come a day Bjorn would have to make that choice or perhaps it wasn't a choice at all. She didn't kow how close to Warsaw he was.
As she grazed she was still ever so alert to her surroundings so when her ears flicked o the side her head came up as she watched a stallion approach. At first she was inquisitive till it turned out to be none other then Warsaw. He doesn't know who bred her, who was her friend. She didn't even know if she should tell him if he were to ask who. She just sighs at him and shakes her head.Unlike you Warsaw I don't take things to heart, a fight is fight, if i loose Ill just fight harder the next time, if I win well good for me. Are you so disheartened that I've beaten you twice, and if I heard correctly a mare stole your herd from you? Perhaps its just your age, perhaps you should retireShe said her ears on him and her head held high. Her tail lashes out though showing her displeasure. One ear was back while one was on him.I am no weaker then I was when I first fought you. I just have something a little more to protect, that perhaps makes me strongerShe said.
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