She was free. No more stingy odor of men clouding her thoughts and nose. She no longer had Thane watching her every move and step. He couldn't tell what she could or not do. Heck, if she wanted to now, she could any mad she wanted without having to worry of the lagoon men trying to run him off. She gave a giddy laugh, her steps as high as they could go with the heavy burden swelling in her hips. She could actually be happy, but not everything can butterflies and sunshine, and so there had to be something to completely ruin her mood, and it was the sickening feeling of the foal inside her kicking at her sides. It was apparent it did not enjoy her happy go lucky mood now.

The foal was her small burden, from the brute Floyd, and it had happened right under Thane's nose. The men were utter pigs there and could care less for the opposite sex. She was glad to get away, even if it meant that demons child came with. She'd raise it like she did Jierda, and when it left, well good riddance. She gave a snort, flicking her tail uneasily as she pulled away from her thoughts, eyes now staring into what could be her new home if the brute had decided to keep her or simply let her go. It was rather nice here, she hated to admit, but the way the waves gently crashed onto the golden sands which led into the jungle of palm trees, seemed very relaxing to her.

Raising her black face, her voice whistled out in a call, before she moved forward to lean against a tall palm, her very pregnant sides heaving in and out as she breathed in content, and closed her eyes. Just a small rest before she met her new jailer. It felt nice to breath in non polluted air.