The Lost Islands
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TuRn YoU tO sToNe



She was certainly in no mood for a stallion's games, so when she caught a whiff of a stranger, the painted mare whipped around with her lips already curled back and two toned eyes flashing. Who the hell was this? The stallion towered over her in height, but she'd learned how to fight from someone even smaller than herself who put big stallions to shame, so she showed no fear against the draft who dared to approach. Her ears flattened to her skull as she swished her tail in warning and stomped a back hoof. A squeal left her lips as she tossed her head and reared up, challenging him with every ounce of her body as she spun around to face him.

She could see he was trying to cut her off, putting himself between her and the Inlet. She only sneered in response, her eyes glittering with malice. His growling voice made her skin shiver with anticipation of what was to come as she pawed the ground and tilted her head. "Yes, no, blue, the sky, no shit, dumbass. There. Anything else I can help you with?" She spit the words at him before purring the last part in a sickly sweet tone, sarcasm dripping from her jaws as she stared him down. As he snaked his head out, she let out another piercing squeal and did a half rear, aiming a front hoof at the offending face before she darted to the side and toward him, snaking her own head out to bite at his shoulder and sides, whatever she could reach. She was sure to dance out of reach of his back hooves, sure those big saucers would hurt if they connected.

Where he was big, she was quick, so she used that to her advantage, darting and dodging before she backed off a little and faced him again. He dove toward her and she spun around, aiming both back hooves at his chest before she tore off into the surf but ran perpendicular to the shore. Arching her neck, she snorted and lashed out at the waves before a singular scent caught her nostrils. Wait...she knew that smell. Kvothe. Her eyes glittered in anguish as she let another squeal rip from her lungs. It was faint but there, none the less. Suddenly she veered right toward the stallion with murder in her eyes. Jaws parted, she dove at his front end, aiming bites and lashing out with her front hooves for everything she could reach. "You hateful bastard! How dare you show your face here after what you did to her! Where is she? What did you do to her?!"


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