The Lost Islands
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The Beauty is in the eye of the beholder



Lissa stomach was fairly big now that she was so much later into her pregnancy. This land may be called paradise but in the winter it still got snow and cold. However; she was equipped for this cold and her thick wooly coat had grown in nicely despite her body also needing to provide for the growing foal within her stomach.

Her mind tended to wander to the only two horses she had yet to meet here and that was Rougaru and Sanibal. Sanibal she knew was a captive stolen from another stallion. That was the way of life. Lissa would go with anyone who could fight Rougaru and Win. As of right now she believed that Rougaru was a strong choice so she remained.

When she hears him her muzzle is lifted from shoving the snow around to eat the grass below up as she eyed him. One ear on him while the other twitched listening to the others around her. She tosses her head and whickers to him both ears soon on him as he gets closer. She feared very little. Well Well, here I thought you had ditched us She said when he was close enough.

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