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Vasilisa13 Years old. Friesian . Rougaru's Herd

Lissa was happy and content in this land with Rougaru. But she needed to get to know the other mares, to see where she could stand in the herd. Oh yes, she was determined to be a top mare in the herd. She would not fight currently for it, no not until the foal was born, she would not risk her child for anything. The grasses were slowly losing their color, nights were getting cooler out. Winter would be coming soon and they would all be trying to get as much nutrition as possible the pregnant mares like herself even more so.

She was grazing and walking along the way. Both ears twitching around to listen to everyone that was all around her, the birds the bees and the other horses. Her eyes and ears soon caught hold of a mare she had slightly seen a few days ago when she first came here. It was time to meet this mare and introduce herself to her. See who she was and what she was like.

Greetings, I saw you in the distance a few days ago. So I am assuming you live here as well under our King Rougaru? My name is Vasilisa, you can call me Lissa

Her words seem kind and perhaps she was kind, she could be. She would see how this mare reacted though, she wasn't afraid to put others in their place as long as right now no real fights broke out, she wouldn't risk unborn foals. And from what she could tell this mare was also pregnant.

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