
Blue looks up after a long quick slide down the dune and notices a shiny patch off in the distance and runs off to investigate, zig-zagging across the sand, enjoying watching the marks he made in the sand and wondering what others might think of them or if others would even see them before the desert winds blew them away. He would not reach the shiny thing for many hours.
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Blue continued on towards the shiny blur, he didn't seem to be getting any closer after traveling for nearly two hours but that's how things were in the desert. He still had lots of energy left and the sun hadn't even reached it's full height and heat in the sky.
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After many hours of trekking across the desert, the sun had risen and things had started heating up. Blue had to unfold his wings, holding them out from his body to allow air to flow alongside his body. Despite the heat, Blue had not lost sight of the glinting object that finally seemed to be getting closer. Another few steps and he was there, and he discovered that it was a shiny gleamstone that had been uncovered by last night's brutal desert windstorm. Blue tucked the gleamstone into the tiny pouch the Sharians had given him before setting out into the desert.
Satisfied that it would be safe, he then looked around and was dismayed to realize that he was now lost. Desert winds had blown away his footprints and he couldn't see any recognizable landmarks to guide him back. He rose up into the air desperate to find anything that would help him find a way back out of the desert or at least an oasis as he had been out in the hot sun quite awhile now and was starting to get thirsty. Each beat of his wings brought his panic closer to the surface of his mind, he had never been lost in such a dangerous place before. As his eyes scanned the baked sandy ground, he noticed things he may not have normally noted, the sun bleached bones of small mammals standing out most in his mind. He cursed the gleamstone that had brought him out to what he was certain would be his death.
He rose up higher, still scanning the ground and was just about to give up and start off in whatever direction he was facing when he spotted a shimmer that before he had discounted as a mirage. From higher up it looked much more like a pool with a little green fuzz at the edge. Having not seen anything else in sight Blue dove towards the shape, wings beating frantically speeding him towards it. The winds streaming past his eyes blurred his vision and in his panic, Blue misjudged his speed. As he reached the object which turned out to be a small oasis, he was unable to stop and crashed right into it with a big splash.
Blue struggled to the surface, resisting the temptation to gulp in water to quench his thirst. As he broke the surface, taking a big breath of air in, he realized he was staring into the sharp red eyes of another samanayr.

Quite startled, Blue lifted his drenched wings and attempted to take off, succeeding in splashing water into both his own eyes and those of the other samanayr. Annoyed, the other mare snorted and sunk down into the depths, disappearing from view. When the mare disappeared, Blue had a chance to calm down and get his bearings. He swam to the edge of the oasis, crawled out, and shook himself, glad that there was still some sun and heat. He then realized, as he held out his wings to dry, that that other samanayr had sunk. He was worried that he had hit her when he had crashed into the oasis. Calling out, he leapt back into the pool and dove down, squinting into the depths searching for her. He spotted her swimming gracefully down near the bottom and realized that she was an aquatic samanayr and was in no danger of drowning. Running out of breath, Blue sprang back up to the surface and crawled out once more. After a few moments, the aquatic mare rose up to the surface once more, blinking her eyes in the sun.
Blue called out a greeting to her and apologized for landing in her pond. The aquatic mare snorted and splashed her back fins "This isn't my pond," she called back in an eerie lilting voice.
Tilting his head, wet mane falling on to his face with a muffled splat, he questioned, "if this isn't youyr pond, then how did you get heyre?"
"I was exployring the ocean depths and I came acyross a styrange tunnel. I followed the tunnel and it lead me heyre. I came up to look ayround and found myself in this desolate land, with no otheyrs in sight. When I decided to yretuyrn, I found the tunnel blocked, I think the tunnel collapsed and I have been stuck here since, all alone until you dropped in," she finished, a playful glint appearing in her eyes as she made her last comment.
Blue sat there for a moment, her situation seemed much worse than his, at least he could walk or fly back out of the desert, if he knew which way to go. The two shared a few conversations and before they knew it, the sun had slipped far down below the horizon. Blue curled up on the soft grass at the edge of the oasis while Wave found a nice comfortable spot in the shallows and they went to sleep hoping a new day could help solve their problems.