The Lost Islands
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Every rose has it's thorn...

Muerdago frolicked near her new mother, happy as can be. Looking at her new mother, she found that she was bleeding on the ground, a bundle of wet fur laying nearby. "Momma, who's this?" she questioned, unaware that she had given birth. When Nymeria let her nurse, she tucked her head under her and found her udder. The warm liquid comforted Muerdago. The sable filly didn't know what to be scared of. Not a worry in the world, Muerdago went up to the other foal, looking at him in the eye. Little did the champagne girl know, he was her half brother. Vercingtorix seemed nice, he was kind and hadn't killed her. What reason had she to hate him? None. Nymeria didn't hate him, so why should she? Asha amazed her, she didn't know who she was or why she was near her new mother, but she'd find out sooner or later.

(It's fine! She would've anyways!)

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