Even though he seemed to be missing his ears she was happy and content. At the very least he was healthy and strong other wise. She was sure he could learn to live with his impediment. She would always be by his side. She turned to grazing as her sons groomed each other.

Good they would form a strong bond she hoped. Her ears flick as she looks over as her trusty second appeared, in her eyes Desirie was still the second mare. His name is SauronShe looks to her friends colt.Hello BelavantShe says.

Sauron stops grooming his older brother at the arrival of the mare and colt. If he had had ears they would of been perked forward but as it were he tilted his head to the side as he moved toward the colt.