The Lost Islands
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Watch the fire burn in me

Having caught the mare's harsh words, Ferrari could have chuckled. Nice creature, and she wanted to be in charge? Hell no! There was no way in this lifetime that Ferrari would listen to the likes of some mare looking to be a bitch. No, that wasn't going to be happening. Shaking the thoughts from her mind though, she snorted quietly.

Ferrari. This is all she said for the moment as nother approached them, a red roan this time. Curiously, she caught the words from her lips and almost grinned. This one's attitude seemed a bit nicer. Good! Ferrari didn't wish to be surrounded by all the pushy; power-hungry tyrants. She wouldn't stand for it at all. Mark her hooves, she'd fight to keep those ones out of power and title. It was no place for them at all. Greetings. She murmured toward the newest arrival. It was not long before her eyes fell back upon Winter though and she smirked. This one was quick to get to the point, so be it! How do you ladies wish to settle this? Ah, right to the inquiries eh? Such was life she guessed.

Perhaps, we each have our say on why we think we are best for the position? A fight, I do not believe is the first choice among any of us. Though; perhaps I am wrong? She glanced between the two of them, curious to see how they might respond to that. This painted lady would fight if she must to keep the fools away from leadership, but she would much prefer a more simpler; quieter way of gaining that title. There was only two ways this could go though. One: They could talk it out, or Two: They could fight for it. She merely wondered which the two might choose.


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