The Lost Islands
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I got addicted to a losing game (Yael)

Zurok stood at the edge of the forest, as the sun started to set, casting a warm golden glow through the forest trees. The scent of his mares filled the air, but one in particular lingered in his mind - Yael. She had been gone for some time now, and Zurok couldn't help but miss her calm presence and gentle spirit.

Calling out for her, Zurok listened to his own voice echoing through the trees. He hoped she would hear him and come back to him. The thought of having another foal from her brought a sense of longing and happiness to his heart. Yael had given him a beautiful filly and a twin Colt the last time, and he knew she would make a wonderful mother once again.

As he waited for her response, Zurok thought back to the time they had spent together, the bond they had formed, and the love they had shared. He couldn't imagine his life without her by his side.

The sun dipped below the horizon, painting the sky with hues of orange and pink as Zurok continued to call out for Yael. He could hear the sounds of his herd in the distance, their gentle whinnies and soft nickers filling the air.

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