:: Mare : 15 : Mixed : Champagne : 14.2hh : The Bay : Ref ::

She comes when she is called, but confusion and worry take control of her emotions. The islands were changing so rapidly she could barely keep up. Liland was changing with them, but Sabela was still the same. She still stayed mostly to herself especially now that her two friends are gone. She did not know the rest of the herd and she was left alone most of the time.

She was happy Liland had won the battle. Moving the herd again would be annoying and she absolutely did not want to be under Warsaw's control again. At least here she could be herself and express her own feelings. She may not be able to speak, but she was sure Liland would know she was displeased with his recent decisions. Zjeena may have chosen another, but she could see how crazy all of this had made their leader. Liland has shown a side to himself she didn't find attractive.

Now a mare new to the herd was their Queen. Liland had cast Zjeena's memory away so quickly. Sabela assumes this was out of hurt, but she couldn't help but notice Ylva was a Fjord. She was beginning to think that was all he was after, purebred foals. She eyes Rayna with a small smile, but they harden as she turns to Liland. One of her hooves stomp, her tail flicks, and she turns and walks away from the gathering. She had some things to think about and being around the herd was not where she wanted to be right now.