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The three month old filly watched as the strange stallion killed her sire. Safely hidden behind her dam, she watched as the crazed stallion turned and started after the mares and foals. Her dam led her in a circle to her sire, briefly touching him, then turning to look at her "We have to leave,Now" Her dam said. So they ran. Images shifted and suddenly Dour and the crazy stallion were the ones fighting, only this time the crazy stallion was the one whose foot caught in a hole and Dour was the victor.
Zephyra woke with a start, looking around herself and wondering what the dream could possibly mean.
Zephyra woke with a start, looking around herself and wondering what the dream could possibly mean.