The Lost Islands
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You're so pretty, when you cry! When you cry!

Reddish locks fell in her face and she snorted. Why was Nimbus acting this way? She had only come up to say hello and welcome him home with a smile. But who knew what ran through her stallion's mind. "Yeah. Nice to see you. It's me. Kahawa. Don't you remember? The scared little fiery filly you found with her father a year ago?" Just to make sure it was really Nimbus, she nudged him, hoping that if it was, he'd look up at her. "I don't know where the other mare is, I saw her not too long ago. How've you been? It's nice to see you back." Nimbus commented on her wasteland remark. "NImbus, it is not a wasteland with you. You're what makes this land full of life, while it's really a dried up desert with no heart or soul. With you, it's home to me. That's what we need. A home." Her blue eyes scanned him before she nuzzled him and then snatched a little bit of dry grass. "I didn't leave to land, out of respect. I knew you'd be back and I just wanted to be able to greet you when you did." Hopefully, Nimbus wouldn't think of her as a mirage or an apparition anymore. It bothered her.

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