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Why was she back here? You would think losing her entire family would be enough to help her to move on. I guess she didn’t lose her entire family, but she had no idea where they all were. Mother, her siblings, father…all of them were gone and out of her life.

The islands were a miserable place, but for some reason she couldn’t leave. Something keeps calling her back. The ocean was just cold enough to lure cuss words from her lips as she travels towards the beach of the mainland. Upon reaching the shore, Paisley promptly shakes herself free of every droplet of water she can before making her way towards the grass. Getting off the sand was mission number one on this island. Number two was fixing her coat so that she may look presentable for the next stallions she sees. Her mission was to woe one enough to bring her home (for protection of course), but to not give him too many ideas. She had certain rules in order to take her home so it was a mystery if a stallion would mind having a trophy he could only look at.

Paisley prances away from the beach and further into the commons. She would smile, but she looked like a mess. The ocean completely messed up her hair! Once the draft mare found a good place to stand, almost dead center in the commons, she began to groom what she could of herself. ”If only a nice male would come along to help me.” She eyes flutter as she glances around to see if anyone heard her.