The Lost Islands
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COME HITHER



He was hell bent on making this filly mind like the other mares in Paradise. Though she smelled of a different herd, he was sure he could claim her just as his father did with other mares that wandered into Paradise. Whether she was wanted to stay or not was relevant, right? In time, he could change her mind, but first she had to quit fighting him. He needed to change her mind, show her that putting up a fight only made it that much harder. The pale filly was a spirited one, continuing to kick out at him and scream her defiance that hurt his ears with its shrill volume. Couldn't she see that her protests were in vain? He was sure he was going to win this battle, one way or another.

When the filly found the harder ground and tried to race ahead, he snorted his disdain and shot off after her, determined that she not get away so easily. She shouted at him again and he only pinned his ears further to his skull, trying to drown out her voice in the pounding of his own heart. The red dun could tell she was tiring and victory gleamed in his green eyes. Surely she would give in soon and his father would be so proud of him for claiming his first mare for the herd. When he met the filly's gaze next, he was surprised at the anger he found there. What happened to the fear? This was an unexpected development. His nostrils flared in distaste as she whirled around to face him, his own hocks folding beneath him as he slid to a stop in the sand.

He didn't stop in time though to avoid hitting her shoulder and he gave a grunt as his chest started to throb on impact. As she snapped her teeth toward his muzzle, he was quick to stumble back and jerk his head, scowling at her newfound wave of defiance. She screamed at him again and his brows creased in what could only be described as utter disapproval. Stomping her fore leg, he glared at the offending hoof for a moment before mimicking her, stomping his own leg as he lowered his head in a predatory way and curled his lips back, baring teeth in warning as he growled back. "Mine." His voice rang with finality, wanting her to see that her argument against it was null and void. There was no escaping the inevitable. She would be his.


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Father to: none

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