thinking of you...

...wherever you are

Grai paced back and forth. Soda had disappeared the night before and he hadn’t heard anything. He remembered his mother had disappeared when Kel had been born. Part of his head told him that it was very normal for women to disappear to give birth. They didn’t want to be seen in that state maybe. He didn’t know. He simply had to deal with the terrible case of nerves.

He hadn’t gotten an ounce of sleep. He’d run around the flat areas of the Ridge in a desperate attempt to work off the adrenaline. The constant motion left him with a bit of sweat from the hot air, but he hoped he’d hide it.

Finally, he heard the sound he most wanted to. Soda’s voice calling out. With a speed he forgot he had, he bolted back towards the herd’s favorite clearing. It was there that he saw his beautiful palomino mate and on the ground… a bright blood chestnut. The filly snorted and shook her head as an insect of some kind landed near her nose. She then decided to return to the realm of sleep. Being born was difficult.

Grai slowly took steps towards Soda. He reached out his nose to brush against Soda’s shoulder.

“Wow,” Was all he had to say. He couldn’t believe what he was seeing. The little filly let out a tired sigh of her own. Yes, Grai was a proud father.

Grai

STALLION * SEVEN * MIXED * CHESTNUTee Aa Ff * 15.2 HH * THE RIDGE * SIRE OFSCARLETT BY SODA * BADR X VESTI