Desert

Some time has passed, but she has been unable to return to her mother. She couldn't face her after everything that happened in spring. Mother wanted her to keep that child, but she could not. All that pain...she couldn't handle it. Paisley spent the last month just traveling the main island. Never calling any other place home or really interacting with others. She wasn't sure what to do next, but only one name came to mind. Daddy. Before she realized it she was swimming home to the Desert.

How long has it been since she was last here? Paisley was positive the herd dynamic would be different now with different members, but she didn't care. As long as Cain was still there. The draft mare reaches the sandy beach and pulls herself out of the water and on the soggy sand. Brown eyes look ahead as she slowly walks deeper into the Desert. She sees a face here and there, but no one she recognizes. Of course it was only a matter of time before father comes to greet her.

As long as Cain still rules (the place still smells like him), he would come. Paisley easily finds the oasis where she was born. Her lips reach for a drink of water while her tail flips away the flies at her back.