The Lost Islands
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sent from the heavens above...



She seemed so excited and he hated to hurt her feelings so he came along pretty quietly, though he had plenty of doubts. And you should. They won't want you there. Who would? He snorted, trying to shake his head of the voice. At least, she seemed to like him. She's probably just desperate and you were the first schmuk she came across. She'll move on as soon as she figures out what a loser you are. He gritted his teeth. "She's not like that." He heard himself defending her in a low voice. He wondered what she wanted to do when they got to her herd. Would she give him a tour? Would her grandfather see them first and run him off?

As they came up on shore, he shivered at the cold breeze blowing against his wet skin. "Man, you weren't kidding about the cold." He murmured as he tried to shake the excess water from his coat. You're weak. You won't survive here. Might as well leave now. The voice taunted him. He scowled. "I can try...for her." He murmured. As she turned to him, he couldn't help but admire her. She really was pretty. As she pranced and leapt around, he smiled softly before she said she needed to find someone to introduce him to so they would know he belonged to her. He would have protested, his lips parting to do so, but then she gave the cutest wink and pranced way. He snorted and stomped the ground with a fore hoof. See? You signed up for slavery, cause that's all you're good for. You are the property of a mare.

Shaking his head, he sighed before following after her, wondering what trouble he would get into here.

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