The Lost Islands
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Run with the pack;

The battle between herself and Ysabel had been a much harder one than the russet colored mare had expected. Clearly the mare had taken her initial defeat personally. Amusing. A cheshire grin plays upon her lips as the wolf girl prances away from the battle tramped earth. One might assume her defeat would have left her withdrawn, slinking into the shadows with plans for retribution but that is not my dear little Nyi.

Ears swivel as the resounding call of Ysabel's voice rings above the breaking waves. Dark eyes turn to watch the woman with mild interest as she tosses her head, fully reveling in the new title. A mischevious grin slides across her lips as lightly Nyimara prances toward the mare now accompanied by another pale form. She does much to hide the limp to her gait nickering warmly with a cheshire grin. "Good fight Ysabel. It wont be one long forgotten." She adds flicking pale silver white tail lightly against chocolate flanks. Her head is given a nonchalant toss as she presses the whispering voices back. No. Not now. She must bid her time. An ear swivels towards the duo as she languidly snatches up a mouthful of grass, lazily grinding the sweet spring flavors upon her tongue. "So oh great queen... Think me that terrible still?" She purrs blinking absently towards the mare a coy smile tugging her lips.

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