The Lost Islands
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Bitter as the Nettle

Since her colts return the pally skeleton hadn’t left her sons side. Cardo was clued to his hip whether he liked it or not. Warm golden eyes swept out over the coast not searching for anything in particular, just looking. Her ears were relaxed and wobbled against the side of her head, nestled in her creamy mane. What if I could fly? El Cardo hears a call coming from off the sands but she is unable to pinpoint its location so when a streak rushes down along the water the poor unstable mare is quite startled. Vaguely in the background she can hear Sato telling her something, moving closer. The golden beauty dosnt much listen since her mind is already set on investigating and she takes the few steps towards the downslope of their perch before she is fully righted herself from the scare. With the combination of her long tail being caught under her hoof again and her unsteady steps the skin and bones girls crashes into the sand with the momentum sliding her down to the bottom on her chest. ”Sato there is a streak on the beach! Come see ooooff”

The sabinos mind had been wandering, he was thinking about going to find the mares from the commons that had yet to show their faces in his home. It was making him uneasy to say the least, he had really thought he had hit it off with them, in particular Sterling. The thin colt sighed and glanced around to check on his mam. His heart stopped beating when his icy blue orbs caught sight of her boney ass careening down the hill. With a whinny Sato bolted after her, just barely catching the last few words as she came sliding to a stop at the bottom of the dune. ”MAM! What on earth are you doing?! Are you okay? The fat wary colt trotted over to her, running his wuffeling nose over every inch of her thin frame. Blue eyes scowled at El Cardo after catching sight of cuts and scrapes covering her chest, knees and cheek. Sato sighed and nosed his mother gently to make sure she was still in the present. Are you okay? Mam can you hear me? Golden tipped ears flicked back at the sounds of another equine not far off. He understood now what she had been going on about. Sato lifted his white sanded face from his Mam for a moment to look around, searching for the source of her excitement. Maybe it was Sterling finally coming home or the dark bay he had met briefly. The golden boy called out excitedly and nudged El Cardo to follow him. His nose touched nothing. The skinny colt whipped his head around thinking she had fallen again but was quite mistaken and could see her bouncy trot headed towards a bay horse not far off from them. Her signature wide goofy grin plastered onto her bone face. Sato rolled his eyes and said a silent prayer before taking off after her. Wait up!

The gold skeleton grumbled as her son checked her over, her ears flicking back and forth. She was used to this sort of thing nowadays but honestly she wasn’t an old nag yet. The mare grumble un her breath about being fine and no need to fret and just as he turned his attention darted off towards the horse standing so desolately with a low hanging head. I wonder if he has ever tasted puma. Cardo could tell it was a him now that she drew closer, her delicate nose reaching out towards him cautiously to touch a dark shoulder. The goofy mare drew back and cocked her head a warm smile softening the sharp planes of her face and warming her honey eyes. She could hear her son calling from behind her but the creature in front of her had the mares full attention. ”Hello there. Im El Cardo, and the boy soon to join us is my colt Sato.” She could hear the worried nicker of her son as he came upon them. She gave an indignant snort as Sato wedged himself between her and the stallion, pushing her back away from him.

Sato couldn’t help himself from separating them, she was just too close. She didn’t even know who this stranger was for crying out loud! The sabino boy sighed as he felt two holes burning in his hide from his mothers glare. He flicked his ears back towards her before putting his full attention towards the bay. Sato drew himself up eyed him warily. ”Who are you?




sato
Stallion. 2 rotations. 15.1hh. Dunes. Sabino Pally. Son of El Cardo.
character and text by trepidation.
character by trepidation, html by russell.
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