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We were born sick


Warsaw
. Twelve Years Old . Earl of the Inlet . Grey Overo . Stallion .



Her answer was so vague it was frustrating, but he had a quick response with the advance of his legs towards her. "Are you sure about that?" A grin spread along his lips, but it soon faded as she quickly asked an annoying question. His sister, Sabela, was not someone he wanted to crash this conversation. He didn't want anyone involved in this chat besides who was already here. "She is around..if you stick around maybe we will run into her." He grins again at the thought of using his sister to keep Vita Nova here longer. The longer he kept here the higher his chances got to steal her away or even woo her enough to mate. Since when did he try to woo anyone? If he wanted her he could take her!

Before he could get ahead of himself, she spoke again and asked to be shown around. It might be the distraction he needs to keep his head collected or it might be an even worse move. Vita Nova would probably benefit more by leaving the Inlet, but he wasn't about to tell her that. Her loss was his gain. His grey head nods and he steps even closer, bumping his nose to her shoulder. "Come." He then guides her further inland, away from the shoreline. Even though Tinuvel was always colder than the other islands it still was packed with life.

The sides of the large rocks and hills outlined the ocean that leads outsiders to the Inlet's shore. From there the beach of rocks and sand led you into a patch of green where many stopped to eat. It was then the island's trees scattered until they all collected into a thick forest surrounded by high mountains. Warsaw led Vita deep into the forest, avoiding many low hanging branches and large rocks. He walked until they reached a break in the trees where sunlight shined down like a spotlight on the thick grass below. Turning towards Vita Nova he could imagine her here with him forever. He could imagine her getting lost in this forest and never being able to return home.

"Further in lies the border to the Bay so we will just stop here." He says, not wanting to visit the Bay today. He wasn't in the mood for Mariael's scolding. He moves away from some small rocks with his hooves before lowering his mouth to pull some grass out of the ground in which he precedes to chew and eat. He eats a few more mouthfuls before raising his skull and looking to the smokey blue eyes mare to ask a question that went along with his dream of getting her lost. "Does Petal know you're here?"




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