Mom was right! Time really did fly once you had foals of your own. She thinks this as she watches her son playing. Navi was nearly considered a grown stallion now, but it was hard to believe. It felt like yesterday when she had him. Suddenly, it occurs to her that come fall Navi would be the same age she was when she fell pregnant with him. The dark coated mare makes a face before turning her eyes away from her golden colored son.

Her mind begins to wonder about Roksana. Ever since she had Navi she sister's attitude towards her had begun to change. She was snappier (more than the usual Roksana was), scowled at her all the time, and called for a whole for fun. It would make Zavi frown and sometimes even cry. She often ran to Gaara's side for comfort.

Speaking of Gaara, where was he today? Great uncle Nico had just announced Gaara could start his own herd here in replace of one of the stallion's who had recently left the Inlet without much word. There were a handful of horses here that seem to keep to themselves so Zavi wasn't entirely sure who all lived here at any given time. She just gave a smile and nod to every new face she came across.