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She was very disappointed that Sauron wasn't with his mother when she came back to the Dunes. Apparently he wasn't going to live here but she said he would be visiting. Would it be some time soon? She could only hope so. Tossing her head, she reared up on gangly legs and tore off across the sand. She was growing long and lanky as she neared the one year mark and she couldn't wait to make the swim to the mainland to see other horses. She hoped she would find some her own age to make some more friends cause it was so boring here! The sands were endless and her patience was definitely not. Her mother only kept up with her so much and the other mares mostly just wanted to graze or hang out in the shade. Where were the other yearlings when she needed them?

As if on command, she caught a scent she recognized and looked up, brown eyes catching onto the golden paint colt she used to play with all the time. Sauron! She tossed her head with a whinny of recognition as she changed her course and headed in his direction. As she got closer, she gave a few bucks and kicked out over her head, overjoyed to see him again. Slowing down as she came up to him, she put out her muzzle to inhale his scent and grinned, her eyes twinkling. "Hey, stranger. Long time, no see. You here to see little ol' me?"

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