Meadow

Vihar heard a rustle in the leaves close by, but for once, she chose to ignore it. Probably just the wind, she thought grumpily, until there was a bigger rustle, much closer to her. She turned this time, only to see a golden blur flying at her. As the colt hit the ground next to Vi, she had begun to scramble away, but he was still close enough that his exclamation made her ears ring. She shrieked as she finally got her feet underneath her, and spun around to face her assailant.

“What the heck!” she shouted, stomping one hoof furiously. “How would you like it if I snuck up on you during a nap, huh?” She scowled at him for a few seconds, before an idea popped into her head. She lunged forward suddenly, her small muzzle stretching out toward his head. “AAAAAA!” she yelled, right into the colt’s ear if he didn’t move away. She pulled back, huffing triumphantly. “Not so fun, is it?” she demanded.

Now that her revenge was out of the way, Vihar was far less angry, and she looked at the golden colt curiously. “Hey, do you know where we are?” she asked, as though they had not started out quite terribly. She had already begun to forget his abrasive introduction, and the ringing of her ears had faded. “I’m lost. I’m not even from this island,” she said, a hint of pride in her voice at her grand escape.

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