The Lost Islands
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A Loner in A Land of Faces

Gust after gust, the cold needles of the wind stabbed into the nightly woman. She was becoming numb, but breathing became a little easier. That is till a voice and the crunching of snow entered her ears. Sharp blues darted to the stranger white mare. Her voice dulled and soft. An Arabian woman just as Elexzra and it sent a heavy snort from the black mare. Her kind were arrogant, annoying and the mares especially usually showed kindness to gain an angle. She too was swollen with child and it was that fact that Elexzra didn't kick her when she swung to her side.

Instead her ears pinned back and she side stepped away, but that was foolish. Her legs nearly gave in and she stumbled a bit before resteadying herself. Giving a light chuckle as she said she must be her welcoming party. CUA was a rather lax Arabian pretty bearable for the moment. Swing her head to look at her fire stayed firm in her eyes. "I suppose so. Elexzra, but call me what you want. I won't be here for long. Just here to beat the hell out of Magnus and raise this...foal... But then leaving when it can swim." Widening her stance she found a sturdy ground and stepped away a little more. Once a loner always a loner. Company was a nuisance and she had to make it clear she wasn't saying for long.

"Thanks for meeting me here Angel, even though it was most likely not on your agenda." Even though she was antisocial she wasn't going to be rude. Could the foal turn out rude if she was? Elexzra had to wonder.

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