Maya

The brown and white filly stumbled into the area. She nickers loudly, then stumbles and falls. She needed milk. She nickers again, then closes her eyes...

Al Sheratan

The small white fae heard the fillies nickers and trotted over. She saw how weak the filly was and leaned her head down nudging her softly "Get up little one. Come on. I know you can." She didnt know where to get any milk except for at the ladies house. She let out a whinny calling for help from anyone as she nudged the filly again. "Come on baby get up...For me."

Dreamcatcher + Majestic Rose

The mare trotted over. She had smelt the filly, and had only been about 5 meters away when she had heard the call of Al Sheratan. She was producing milk as she had just had a foal and wouldn't mind adopting this one as her own if it was motherless and Al Sheratan didn't mind.

She braced the fillys other side, trying to help her stand. Come on sweetheart, It's o.k, We're here now.

Her foal, Majestic Rose, followed her mother in hot pursuit. She stopped a few feet away and watched her mother. She felt sorry for the other flicka and wished she could help too, but she would just gett in the way, and probably would be about the same sort of size as the weak filly, so wouldn't be much use anyway. She called to her father, she didn't want to be alone here, she felt unsafe as her mother was preoccupied with another. She whinnied to Wildmoor, Daddy!

Wildmoor

The stallion came trotting over with his small family, auds perked forward in intent curiousity. He turned his hazle gaze from Al Sheratan to Maya, then to Dreamcatcher. Well, wasn't this just the answer to his hopes? Sort of, maybe. The saddlebred dipped his muzzle down near Majestic Rose and nickered softly, "It's alright, darling. Nothing bad will happen." His words were confident and bold, but also soft to encourage his little filly. As he always looked out for danger, Wildmoor also looked to Maya and his mate, seeing what would happen of this situation.

Maya

The little filly tried to stand a few times, then was up and leaning on he first mare that had approached her. She let out a weak sound.

Al Sheratan

Her dark eyes grew darker a fear entering her. If Maya hadnt been leaning on her she would have back away and turned to run. Run far and fast. She had never liked many horses and a few scars littered her small white hide. She snorted and took a step back watching the others warily trying to think of a way to get out of this situation praying that she wouldnt have to speak much or give a name.

Dreamcatcher and Majestic Rose

She was glad the foal stood but concerned why she was so weak. She was also curious as to why Al Sheratan was so afraid. She looked at the mare.

Whats wrong?

Then her eyes drifted to Maya.

Good girl. Well done.

Majestic Rose was glad her father was there. She ran underneath him, peaking out from beneath him. She was afraid of meeting strangers.

Dad...

She whispered.

Who is that mare?

Al Sheratan

Her eyes narrowed slightly. She was acting weak and she knew it. "Nothing....I...." She looked around her searching for a way to get away from here. She looked at Maya Please get off me.....I need to fly far away

Maya

Maya struggled and felt Al sheratan be scared. She then thought, Great, I'm going to die. She then collapsed, no longer feeling the need to live now. She was no longer needed on this earth, or so she thought. She looked up at Al Sheratan. She then closed her eyes. Her breathing started to get slower...

Al Sheratan

She sighed and nudged the smal flicka. "come on baby just hang on. We will get you somewhere safe." SHe looked around and gazed towards the others soulless black eyes watching them intently. "We need to get her to the lady. Somewhere asafe and away from all the wolves." Her eyes scanned the area seeking out any of the unwanted visitors.

Maya

Maya snorted weakly. She attempted to stand and once again leaned against Al Sheratan. She looked up at her with trusting eyes. Would someone help her?

Al Sheratan

She glared over at the others wary of them but unshowing. "The house. Psyche will help us as will Aralyn." She wanted to keep the foal but had a feeling that even if she said so the others would argue with her and take her away. She didnt want that, no no she couldnt have that.

Maya

Maya nickered softly and started to walk slowly to the house. She understood what she said. She looked back at Al Sheratan. she knew she would follow her. She struggled to stay standing, but she had to now.

Al Sheratan

She snorted and moved towards the house with the little filly at her side. She moved through the grass slowly not wishing to upset her.

Mya

She slowly walked to the house, and struggled. She didn't want to give up now.