A'idah
Stars twinkle in the midnight sky, providing light in the expanse of the pitch black night. She lets her dark gaze wander, she sighs as loneliness creeps in. She had enjoyed the conversation with Gabbar, but it has been some time since she has spoke to the bay stallion. She sighs, quietly wondering about what was to come, her future was always uncertain. One day she contently wandering the islands the next a captive of Olaf. She smirks at the thought of the massive bald face stallion, she had known that he would not last long in the Dunes. The desert is an unforgiving place, what could he expect? Her bloodlines have been perfected over centuries of selective breeding, so that the strongest survive.
It was not long when a unfamiliar nicker reaches over the sands. She swivels her delicate head toward the silhouette that stands alone on a nearby dune. She flickers her ears uncertainly, then a familiar form appears. Gabbar. She could tell from this distance that Gabbar was not up for strangers. She pivots towards the pair, cautiously trotting forward. Her tail curves up and over her back, it cascades down her hips. She lets her muzzle dip to her chest briefly. She halts within hearing distance, she fidgets as she listens to Gabbars warning. She raises her head high onto her delicately curved neck, her ears are in their utmost position as she listens.
How would this dark stallion react to Gabbar? She eagerly awaits for what is to come.
Flaxen Chestnut Rabicano - Egyptian - 14.2 hh
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