He stands beside her and she could only hear the pitter patter of her heart racing against her chest. Suddenly, she felt his teeth graze her body and she responds with a squeal. The feel of his warm breath on her skin as he speaks, her body immediately springs away from him, but she knew there was nowhere she could run to now. He already had her own turf. She turns herself around to face him with her tail tightly between her legs.

It was sickening to her that their eyes were almost the same shade of green.

He asks her name. She shouldn't have to give her name. Sojourner wouldn't have, but she was a weaker mare. "S-Sanibel." She wouldn't like him to know she was afraid, but her shaking voice was a dead giveaway. Instincts were slowly taking over, body and mind. Her thoughts were clouded and sweat began to form on her pink skin. Her limbs shook for a few moments before they became still enough. They were still enough for her to move.

She turns and races up the beach towards a few palms. For a moment she thought if she reached them she would be safe, but the thundering sounds behind her told a different story. Emeralds lift to the colorful sky as she ran. Colors of pinks and yellows mixed in a beautiful display that she would have enjoyed under other circumstances. Darkness would soon take hold of this island and engulf her into an unknown world.