The Lost Islands
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Just a little blemish on your face

It was late in the morning as I trotted down the shoreline, not really paying a lot of attention to my surroundings. I let rich chocolate and honey colored eyes sweep over the area briefly. A couple of roadrunners seemed to be picking at something among some rocks.

I didn't believe that there was going to be a moment where anything else caught my interest like this. They were very weird looking. Had they not been shifting in movent then, I probably would have missed the scene off to the side. No, nothing else could possibly hold my interest.

I was wrong however, and a pretty little smokey black filly came into my honey-brown eyes. As I am approaching her and studying her stance, I have slowed to a walk. There was the rushing sound of the surf hitting my legs. Briefly I looked down at the water lapping at my hocks. My eyes sparkle in delight as I remember there's a guest on our doorstep.

I have finally paused before the Smoky colored filly and my nose stretches to hopefully meet her own in a greeting. "Oh hello! I didn't see anyone else around previously. The name is Smudge. What's your name?" Of course I am very curious about this yearling before me. Not just because she is a girl either. That hadn't even crossed through my thoughts in that context yet. I was excited with just finally seeing someone my age. Another yearling. This could be a new friend for me. No way was I not jumping at this chance.

No way! So here we are. In wonderment and curiosity of the lass before me. "Are you a Dune dweller too? It's all so new to me. Hot too. Very hot." It was very hot for sure. I wasn't the happiest about that but it was home now.


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