Summer had come and gone so fast, Yngvar had grown just as fast. He was a healthy six month old colt now and even though occasionally he nursed he mostly grazed upon the grass now. Her bag was mostly dried up now and her stomach was round with a new foal, a new brother or sister for Yngvar and Tarek's first foal with her.

She knew he had wandered off as soon as dawn came, he did not tend to wander off when it was dark out. Taking his fatherly and stallion duties to the top. Which she appreciated. She did not fathom being a lone with just Yngvar at night. She was awake however; as he left watching him for a little before turning to groom Yngvar who yawned and shook his head.

When Tarek finally did return she whickered to him but was grazing. usually after his daily stroll he spent it with Yngvar. He would definietly be a good father to the new foal this spring.

Yngvar never questioned Tarek whether they were truely related or not. He groomed his mother back till Tarek came back and when he did the young colt tossed his head and then took off toward him.