Luna flicked her ear and trotted over to Autty. She smiled as she slowed to a stop. "Yes" she asked kindly before she took another look at the herd. She knew she watched them closely, but she more worried Storm might turn back to what he was when the old leader was alive.
Stelly, seeing the two mates talking moved a respectful distance away and continued to graze on the sweet grass. She hoped it rained soon, that made the grass sweeter and would definitely help with her food supply for her foal
Nemo stopped grazing and looked around. The day was even peaceful. He snorted and bucked. It looked like the herd was safe. He didn't want to be leader. He was just one of the regular horses.
The tobiano opened her eyes. She was a bit tired. She looked at her stomach. She was expecting. She wondered what will be her foal's gender. She decided is it will be colt, she'll name him Thunderhead. She didn't have idea for filly's name yet.
Edited at November 8, 2018 10:33 AM by Belmont Arabians