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𝐿𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝓈𝒽𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹𝓃'𝓉 𝒷𝑒 𝒸𝑜𝓃𝓉𝓇𝒶𝒷𝒶𝓃𝒹



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𝔣𝔦𝔳𝔢-𝔶𝔢𝔞𝔯-𝔬𝔩𝔡 𝔭𝔞𝔩𝔬𝔪𝔦𝔫𝔬 𝔰𝔭𝔩𝔞𝔰𝔥 𝔳𝔞𝔯𝔫𝔦𝔰𝔥 𝔯𝔬𝔞𝔫 𝔪𝔞𝔯𝔢| 𝔷𝔢𝔳𝔲𝔩𝔲𝔫 𝔵 𝔰𝔞𝔟𝔢𝔩𝔞 | 𝔩𝔬𝔳𝔢 𝔞𝔡𝔡𝔦𝔠𝔱 𝔬𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔯𝔦𝔡𝔤𝔢


She notices Elvira leaving the safety of the herd, but she doesn't follow. She wasn't about to breach the mare's privacy especially after the mare has been kind to her at their first meeting. Her ivory tail flips against the back of her legs as she continues to graze near the herd. She remembers the mare saying her last foal was a colt and he was chased from the herd by her own father. Ysabel prays this foal would be a filly to settle any of the mare's fears of the foal being chased out like the last since her father was a part of this herd. She would assume Bjorn wouldn't treat his foals in the way but from recent experience with Bjorn and her trouble with other members of the herd, Ysabel has learned she has to do some things for herself.

If Elvira wanted to keep her foal close until the baby was five she would allow it. She would fight for the mare if need be. It wasn't until Elvira returns that her eyes move away from the grass at her hooves. She felt completely fool from eating in the time tall black sabino had birthed her newest foal. A smile brightens her features as her blue eyes gaze upon the grullo filly at her side. A sigh of relief leaves her lips as her legs pick up a trot away from the herd and towards the pair. She intends to greet them first as the lead mare and friend of the mother. "Congratulations Elvira. She slows to a stop in front of them as she speaks. "She looks healthy and quite beautiful." She makes sure to compliment the filly exactly how she would like one to respond to her own child.

Ivory ears swivel back as her foals gather behind her. Isabel approaches slowly as her red brother quickly passes her by and takes a front spot to investigate. As soon as Isabel notices the mare she has talked to before she felt more comfortable approaching. The dunalino filly stops beside her mother, watching Ysabel for her reaction. Askold studies the other filly, his new half-sister, and sniffs at the air. It doesn't take long for him to come closer, stretching his little muzzle to greet his grullo sister.



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