RUAIRIDH
Ruairidh wasn’t sure where he was going when he left the lagoon in the early hours of the morning, but he knew it was going to be fun. He had decided that today would be the day that he explored one of the islands; and not Atlantis again. Despite the heat, at least one of his welcoming party was frosty, the other just a little cool. It was with this logic that the little pony stallion decided that Tinuvel would be his destination. Horses on in a hot climate are cold? No problem! The horses of in the cold climate will be hot.
With the autumn days now growing shorter, Ruairidh’s winter coat was already starting to make an appearance. This was fortunate, because Tinuvel was colder than he expected though not colder than he’d experienced before – luckily! Shaking off the frigid water that clung to his dun and white hide, Ruairidh trotted inland, his little legs moving at hyper speed to get blood flowing and the heat back in his veins. He was built for this kind of weather, just not while he was soaked to the bone!
Trotting up the frost lined beach, he found a small cavern to shelter from the icy wind. He’d dry out here, he decided, and explore a little later.
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