Michonne

Little Bird watched as the filly began to wake up, but she did not answer the question the buckskin had asked her. She snorted, not sure if she would be any use in finding her pale mother and she turned to go. A painted mare that was approaching stopped her, the filly turning again to face the mare and her question. "I'm looking for my mother." She said, her eyes not leaving the interesting body pattern that the mare had draped over her. She had not really focused on the coats in the Falls, this was her first look at a painted horse. With ears perked and neck stretched, she reached out to touch the mare.

Little Bird pulled away as she heard the bay filly speaking, something about a 'Mama Fleete'. She forgot the name almost instantly, she had never heard of such a horse and with only intentions of finding her mother Little Bird didn't care. She turned her head to glance at the other filly, feeling a muzzle soon touching her own. She jumped away, nearly losing her balance, ears snapping back as she had seen her mother do. Although she had touched the filly plenty of times to wake her up and just brushed her nose against the strange mare, the buckskin filly did not like anyone but her mother touching her. "No," she said flatly, turning her head again to address the mare.

"My mother, she's dark in a pale kind of way. She drives away stallions with her teeth and her hooves. The last time I saw her not drive one away was when the sky broke open with a bright light and squealed." Little Bird had heard her mother squeal multiple times, it was the only thing she could think of that explained thunder and the noise it made. The buckskin filly blinked before speaking again. "Have you seen her?" To be truthful about it, The filly was surprised as the bay. She seemed unconcerned that she was all alone and without her mother, she didn't even seem to be hungry for milk. Having to be weaned early, Little Bird was already tearing at the bitter grass in hopes that someday it would taste as good as warm milk. She wasn't sure whether the filly's actions were stupid or if she just hadn't realized that her mother was gone. But for all the buckskin filly knew, her mother was different and just left her filly exposed and alone daily.

filly, buckskin roan, EE AA nCr Rr, 15.2hh wfg, volpe x governor.
played by bix.