Father spent a lot time with his brother and himself, but every now and again he would dissapear. He was curious where Warsaw went and what he did while he was away, but Warsaw always told him one day he would find out. When he was older he could learn, but right now he was stuck in this stupid tiny body. He didn't know what difference being bigger would make, but he had no choice but to wait.

The smokey cream colt wanders away from his mother, but the herd was still in eyeshot from where they graze. He just wanders far enough where he could have room to roam with a small sense of freedom without his mother's blue gaze luming over him like usual. He looks back to see if any of the other foals follow along, but if not he would just play by himself. He shrugs and puts his pink nose against a blade of grass to see what the adults all fuss over. A long thin blade tickles the inside of his nose and he immediately sneezes.

The sneeze knocks him back, almost off his hooves, but he regains balance. His blue eyes instantly shoot up and he scans the area for anyone who saw.