Liland still doesn't get it. Rougaru and Liland may never have made friends, but they could have forged an alliance. Rougaru would have done it for Zjeena. Liland is the only one standing in the way of his own relationships, and squandering his own resources. And that's what Zjeena was for him. She was a resource. She could have brought peace between the Bay, Paradise, the Ridge and the Inlet, but Liland spat in the face of opportunity. He let jealousy drive a series of poor decisions that landed him in the lonely position he's in today. He blames Zjeena for his misfortune, but his pride won't let him blame the real culprit: himself.
When Liland called for a meeting, she almost didn't go, but Rougaru offered to accompany her, so she reluctantly agreed. She has no desire to see Liland, not after what he's put her through, but it would be rude to ignore him. She could send Rougaru to take a message, but that feels like cheating. Zjeena believes in solving her own problems. Liland is not Rougaru's responsibility.
Zjeena is not pleased to be making this journey today, but Rougaru's presence provides the support she needs to carry on. The little mare is heavily pregnant. Her belly is almost as wide as she is tall. She doesn't let her condition stop her, but as she drags herself ashore onto the crossing isle, the tired lines upon her face become apparent.
Zjeena doesn't know the reason Liland called her here today, but she doesn't expect it to be good. If their last several interactions are any indication, this will only end in a shouting match and more hurt feelings. At least Rougaru is here to keep watch should any distress send her into and early labor.
She finds Liland grazing in the afternoon sun. There was a time when such a sight would have warmed her her heart. It now chills her to the bone. Her stomach turns as she approaches. She lets loose a soft nicker and halts a few lengths away. Her ears are drawn and her expression weary.