Meadow

She has never truely been a foal you could say. When her father showed his signs of depression Rayna knowing that she once would take over for her father took it upon her young self to deal with her siblings. Sure they played but she felt like she had to watch them. Her ears twitched a little as she studied this stallion. Lie? Why would I lie? My father is over protective because of things that have happened to us. We have moved from the desert to the ridge and finally back to his original home the bayShe says softly. This stallion was a bit strange but that was okay.

She didn't like the looks of love because of what happened to her father. She listens to him interestingly. Hmm, I suppose it couldn't hurt?She says. She wondered what he had in mind. She knew she probably should return home soon but he was intriguing and she needed to get out and stretch her legs. She was growing and felt stifled at hom. Now this stallion gave her a little bit of security and maybe some fun.