She was afraid of what might happen to her new relationship with Bahadir, but she had hope that no matter what their foal would be respected. She hopes they could parent together even if they didn't get along or makeup from their last conversation. Thankfully, they had just met so things had time to change direction. She would have loved a better feeling about her child's father before giving birth, but such was life. She was learning not everything happened as you liked it too.

Libra wanders away soon after her mother had, but she goes in a separate direction. This was her first foal, but she felt confident enough to do this on her own. She didn't need anyone especially if they were only going to hold her back from her goals in life. What were those goals? She had no clue. A smirk slides across her red lips, but it quickly disappears when pain takes over her body. She paces, she rolls, she lays down until finally the foal was born. Instantly, the newborn begins to move and brake the sake that suffocates her.

Libra works quickly to clear off the foal, but getting all the sand off proved to be difficult. Eventually, she gave up and worked on helping the filly to stand. The beautiful red filly, dusted in white like her father, was eager to stand. It didn't take long for the lanky filly to keep straight on her hooves, but it took a little bit longer for her to walk straight. Libra giggled the whole time as she watched her baby fumble around. She didn't realize it looked so funny when you were first learning to walk. "Come, Scorpio." She says and leads the filly away from the birth site. They move closer to the herd, but she stays on the outskirts when she spots her mother and her new baby brother at her side.

They were talking to Shaydowfax and her new foal so Libra decides not to bother them. Instead, she makes a call to Bahadir. Maybe he would have time to meet his daughter.