The Lost Islands
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better to die on your feet than live on your knees


EVREN

Shhh,” said Evren when Vita Nova greeted her with unrestrained excitement. Nonetheless, there was a wide grin on her face as they snuck a short distance away, and her heart was hammering in her chest as she turned to face the older mare. They were still possibly within earshot of the herd, but now Evren was too exhilarated to care. With the hopes that everyone else was still too deeply asleep to hear them, she squealed and pranced in place, her hooves crunching loudly in the snow.

“What am I doing here? The real question is what are you doing here?” she exclaimed, her eyes searching what she could see of Vita Nova’s face in the moonlight. “Orkaan found me on the crossing isle while I was looking for herd members. He smelled Koray on me and stole me away, saying it was for my own good. Then he told me he knew you too, and I realized he was the same stallion you ran into that time on the crossing - that time Koray got mad and brought you back. I guess Orkaan has a vendetta against him now! Did he finally take you away too? That bastard! And are you pregnant?”

Her voice dropped with disbelief and she took a moment to ogle Nova’s obviously-pregnant belly. Speculations passed through her mind at the speed of light, and when she met her companion’s gaze again it was with an unspoken question. Evren was not sure how she would feel if Koray was the one who had knocked Nova up; she could not imagine him as the type to engage in consensual love-making.

3; MUTT; BAY TOBIANO; 15.3HH

pattern from colourlovers.com; html and character by shiva
lineart by whiteligtning@DA, colored by leigh for shiva


OOC: again, forgive me for the awful wait >.<

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