Birds chirped their fall song as they flew through the air. Small critters worked on finishing their stashes of nuts and the like for the winter months that were coming. With fall here and her set of twins being half a year old, Amarinora felt her body ease just a tiny bit. Her soft eyes tracked her two children and then the one from her dear friend Roamer. It seemed defects were almost genetic in that family line after Voyager, but Amarinora did not worry about that as she took care of what she considered her own son. Roamer was thankful, but in many ways Amarinora needed it to keep herself from being bombarded with her twin daughters.


Perking her ears at a call, Amarinora moved towards Toland with her legs picking over ferns and other shrubbery that grew off of the normal trails. Her adventuring heart had her cutting through the territory until she came across the stallion with a smile upon her face. She so far was the only mare to arrive, but she knew that there were others around here that would probably join them, Roamer most likely being last as she was off with Voyager and Cromer deeper in the forest. It begged many questions from the painted mares mind, but nothing became verbal as she dipped her head to her love. “You called out?” Her tone was kind as she waited for him to speak.