THERE IS NO EMOTION----------THERE IS NO IGNORANCE----------THERE IS NO PASSION
THERE IS NO CHAOS----------THERE IS NO DEATH
Jedi had spent the morning attempting to get Rownan to play with him. But the quieter colt didn’t by it. Instead, he just remained back with their mother in the quiet corner of the bay she had claimed as her own. Jedi found it boring. After having pestered his father in a similar fashion, the painted boy now found himself all alone. Stardust was in a bad mood and Harlequin also was inaccessible. A search of the Bay seemed to present no playmates.
Which meant he found himself poking about in the “Forbidden Zone” as he termed the foothills and boundary line. Soljor didn’t want the foals up there for many reasons: wolves, terrain, and weather. That didn’t stop any of the foals from sneaking up there once in a while in an attempt to find something to do. Today, he was lucky.
A strange call slipped about the rocks and trees. Jedi’s ears pricked and he headed off in its direction. He was pretty sure it wasn’t Kodiak’s call. It definitely wasn’t Rownan’s. And as far as he knew, they were the only other colts in the Bay. He spotted two colts, one older than him and the other seemed to be the same age though he was smaller, a little ways off in the woods. This was exciting! He hadn’t seen the Bay get visitors.
The feathered arabian moved forward, ears and tail up.
“Hi,” Jedi spoke up, looking at the two. “I’m Jedi. Who are you?” He cocked his head. The little one was grey colored, but not grey like his mother. The older one was also big and heavy. He was red like Fly. Though he had white, unlike Fly.
THERE IS PEACE
----------THERE IS KNOWLEDGE
----------THERE IS SERENITY
THERE IS HARMONY----------THERE IS THE FORCE
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