The Lost Islands
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You don't need to be perfect

Her eyes meet Bahadir's as he assends upon the herd. There was a moment where she thought she saw fear in the stallion's eyes, but she wasn't certain. Looking down at their daughter, then to her mother and half brother, she knew there was nothing to be scared of. Everything would be okay. She smiles as the stallion aproaches with his cautious walk. He should be cautious for these two females would have a bite if the wrong step was taken.

Little Scorpio eyes the stallion closely while deciding to either retreat under her mother of stand her ground. She ultimately stays put, but her tail figets nervously. Libra bumps her with a chuckle as Bahadir calls her beautiful. He asks if she had a name and Libra's eyes twinkle. "Her name is Scorpio after the deadly arachnids of the desert. She might look like easy prey, but she will have a deadly sting should you get too close." Her eyes gleam with a warning to Bahadir. He better cherish his child and keep her safe rather than trade her off as a barganing chip like some stallions would do.

"Capricorn would be proud of you." She says as she noses the little gangly filly. Her eyes shift to Bahadir to see his expression that another male's name was uttered from her lips. She smirks, but she could only hold the suspense for so long. "Capricorn was my late father. He used to lead the Dunes when I was very young, but he passed away some time before Shaydowfax arrived here." Her auburn eyes wonder the rolling hills of sand beyond where they stand. "For almost two years it was just me and my mother living here." Her voice goes quiet after that, eyes somewhere far away.

You don't need to be perfect
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