The Lost Islands
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Show the devil how good you dance

This is where Hollywood cues the delusion,
that everything looked this blue through Sinatra's eyes



The grey colt watched as his brother wandered off. Nervously his feathery tuft of a tail spun wildly around his rump, so much so that it annoyed his mother, and Vita Nova nipped him quickly on his haunches. Letavice squealed before trotting a few steps away, looking back at his mother with a hurt look upon his features. But all she wanted to was continue to lazily graze. He snorted in response, and looked out in the distance to see if he could still spy Ironclad.

Letavice bounded over to his brother in an exuberant , yet awkward, three-beat canter. "Where ya going?" He shouted, perhaps too loud, before crashing into his brother's side before stumbling back and coming to a standstill. He cocked his head back to see if Vita Nova had noticed their absence - it wasn't like they were really all that far away but....

She hadn't. Levtavice snorts again and rubs his nose against his brother's mane.



Letavice | Gray (Black Splash/Overo) | 15.1 h | Stallion | Vita Nova x Warsaw | Vinyl |



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