The appy mare may have been away from the islands for a while however she still knew her way around some of the area. The image of the stallion she was quite fond of danced in her mind as she picked her way along the path. She wondered if he would remember her. She certainly remembered him and that was who she was seeking out. If she remembered correctly he had mentioned staying in the Lagoon. Of course this had been a while ago but she knew he wasn't a herd type of stallion so the chances of him still being in the Lagoon were pretty good. That was where she decided to check first.

She stepped out into the clearing. Her head held high, her black tipped ears tilted forward as she scanned the area. This. This must be the Lagoon. She pictured it differently when they first talked about it. A small smile spread across her muzzle as she thought back to the meadow that day. She took in a breath of air, nostrils flared as she caught a familiar scent. She lifted her muzzle taking in another breath as she scanned, looking for where the scent was coming from. She spotted who she was looking for, in the distance.

She picked up a brisk trot, closing the gap between them. She only slowed to a walk when she was a few paces away from him. “Psych” ….She paused unsure of what else to say...Would he remember her? She studied him for a moment unsure of what to do next....