The Lost Islands
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Don't Cry To The Moonlight Shadow

She almost winced at his behavior as he skidded to a stop. His voice was a mixture of the scorching desert and the comfort of a oasis. True, Galaxia didn't know exactly why or how she seemed to know where this place was, or even why she felt already at home here. One thing the red dun mare did know was that she loved the place.

"Dear sir, you are the Lord or the Boss of the land. The region you call this place home. Now that I'm sure you are the leader..." Galaxia chuckled, a almost shy smile came to her lips as she lowered her head in respect but as she did, the wind took control of her mane and blew it all sides of her. The shadows that covered part of her face and the light that hit the other side made her look humble, ethereal almost.

Galaxia raised her head and looked at him, not in the eye, but close. The mare wanted him to know she meant business. "Dear sir." She began again. "I do not know why I have come. I found this place almost..." Galaxia held her breath in case he would scorn her for believing in imaginary things. "Almost as if something guided me here. But whatever it was, I honestly thank it. I like this place really." She sighed, allowing her mind to wander from the handsome stallion once more, her envious gaze looked over the sandy dunes. How amazing did this place seem to her, even more than the fascinating story of the earth.

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