(okay, somebody rest-up before she keels over)Moon went into a deep sleep. Chocolate dreamed again, this time of Orestes throwing her into a frozen stream and she falls through the ice.
Cerulean lifted her head, chewing absently on a mouthful of grass. Her eyelids hovered at half-open, and her vision was hazy. She blinked then stared. Had that been a hint of strawberry roan from the shadows?