She could see something was off with Elvira. It was written all over her face and the tone of her voice was different. Ysabel detects hints of sadness even though she has just birthed a beautiful baby filly. She watches Elerona then giggles as the little girl's sneeze knocks her back. "Children are such a blessing." She says this was a smile watching their foals interact. Her bright blue eyes raise to meet Elvira's. "So then why do you seem so sad?"

Ysabel's true nature was finally returning since winning her battle over the Ridge bully. In truth, she was nuturing and loving. Ysabel loves foals of all kinds and was so interested in what foals she would be blessed with in the future. She was curious to see this herd grow and how what one mixed together would look like. She wanted to heal the sick and mend the broken hearts. Maybe it was too much to strive for, but she would try horse by horse.

Askold looks confused as the filly falls. Her sneeze causes him to take a few quick steps back in fear, but he relaxes as she lands on her butt. His little head tilts to the side just as Isabel roars with laughter. The dunalino filly thought that Elerona was hilarious. She steps towards the filly and pushed her nose under the newborn's belly to help her back up.