Morena spent much of her first few weeks here, clinging to her brother, the only familiar face atop a strange, and desolate mountain top, but this morning all that has changed. She awoke and Vodnik was gone. She didn't expect him to stick around. He was hurt by their abandonment and his hurt manifested through anger. Morena has been fighting to keep him within her sights as he's been stomping around muttering things like, "I don't need anyone anyways".

At first her stomach explodes panicked butterflies, and she looks around with wild eyes. Morena lets loose a plaintive call, but the long shadows cast by a low, morning sun, do not answer. The filly leaves her resting place, following her brother's trail until it is lost. The rising sun has melted the snow that once bore his tracks and the winds have moved his scent trail.

With a heavy-hearted sigh, the young mare turns around and moves back up the mountain side, to a sunny spot where snow has not lain for weeks, and grass grows on a sloping meadow, broken by veins of rocky terrain. She lowers her head here to graze, and a few tears escape her lonely eyes.

Morena is an unusual combination of heavy, draft build and appaloosa spotting, much like the former leader of this amazonian herd. Morena never met Impazienza, and knows nothing of their relation, but to someone who has seen them both, the family resemblance would be unmistakable. Morena takes after her father strongly in appearance, and her father was full brother to Impa. Morena's undiluted coat, wide blaze, and white socks are the only indication that she might be her mother's daughter.