Icefell, Glaze, Polemos, Lysismach, & Inops

The two mares grazed beside eachother, basking in the warmth of spring's sun. Around them, their three foals played and strengthened their spidery little legs.

"I can run faster!" Boasted Polemos, tossing his head up in a show of arogance as he cantered around his sisters. "C'mon, race me!"

Lysismach rolled her eyes, "We'd beat you, easy." Beside her, the slightly smaller Inops giggled, "Everyone knows girls are better than boys."

"Oh yeah, well prove it! Race me!" Pol went on, snorting a bit and stamping his hooves.