The Lost Islands
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This Is The Day...

Clara's gray coat appeared as Smiley called out. "Smiley! I'm here!" she shouted, trotting up. Now heavily pregnant, she laid down nest to him, nuzzling her crown next to his hooves. "I'm so tired. This foal takes a lot of energy. I mean, you have no idea, Smiley. It sucks. I'm all tired out and I feel fat." she whimpered. The foal twisted and turned inside her, kicking her whomb harshly. "Ow!" she yelled. "I'm pretty sure this one is a colt." she muttered. "Your 'son'" she giggled. "But one thing I know, is that whether it's a colt or filly, it will love you just as if you were its real father. But again, I am sure it's a colt. If it is a colt, he will be named Perseus. If it's a filly... I have no idea." she went on, blabbing, probably annoying Smiley to death. Ranting on and on about the foal she had been carrying, she finally shut her yap. The blue stargazers belonging to her got droopy, and her breathing slowed as she began to drift off to la-la-land.

*In The Dream*
A foal galloped around, laughter filling the air. There was a tropical aroma drifting through the air, and the foal ran to Smiley. "Daddy! Daddy!" it bellowed. "Mommy ate a flower!" it giggled, most likely joking.
*Back To Reality*

Clara awoke to many voices. Hoisting herself up, she shook off dirt. "Hello." she greeted the strange voices.

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