Lucifer looked at the foal "hello" he said happily.

Dove smiled weakly, "Hello, who are you? I'm dove."

(Sory its so short 0-0)

Lucifer looked at the filly. "I'm Lucifer" he said happily

"I'm Lismore", Lis gently bowed his head and continued "where did you come from?"

Lucifer thought back "I can't remember" he said honestly "the southern or western herd I think"

Dove smiled at the foal, "Hello Lismore, im Dove." She smiled, but her mood changed when he asked where she came from, she looked hard at the ground, "My sire hurt my dam, and she died, then he tryed to hurt me, so I ran." She heaved a sigh, "I lost track of my herd, and ran, then came across some mountain lions." She looked up at the two foals, 'Nice to meet you guy's!."