Where in gods name did her daughter get off to? She has called and searched for her but Elerona was no where to be seen. The little filly was becoming more adventours then she liked and she couldn't keep up with her any more. Her belly was well rounded now. Sh ealso believed she was carrying a colt. She was actually 80% sure it was a colt. She carried Gunther like this but Elerona she had felt different.
Her nostrils flare as she gives up for now and heads back up the ridge to graze. She lowers her head to the ground and picks at the grass. HEr mind thinking about names but perhaps this time she would let Bjorn name this one. He deserved to after all. After everything she did he let her back and he didn't get angry. As she is grazing she recieves numerous kicks. Stronger then Elerona. But alas she wasn't due for a few more weeks.
But this little one really needed to come. The large clydesdale mare was getting more agitated by the day. Probably why Elerona was avoiding her. She tended to snap at her so much lately and she hated that.Ever since returning home from rescuing the foals.
Elvira
8 . Mare. Clydesdale Mutt . 17 Hands . Belongs to Bjorn . Mother to Elerona & Jokull |