Comet

Comet came here with his first son that was born.Now Comet would have two sons at Prarie Falls.Taking in Vintage as his own would also give Vintage special ranks and attention.Either way he was just glad."Would you like to meet the herd now or wait,"he asked his son.

Soulbane

Soul Watched where he was nursing from his mother. It didn't matter if this new colt was Comet's first son. He wasn't the first true son. The true son was born to a mare in the herd not some strange wondering mare. He was a good three months old now and growing.His tail flicked. His mother would be lead soon and he knew it.

vintage

The mahogany colt plodded after his father, very alertly taking in the new surroundings. Vintage swished his ebony tail, standing beside Comet. "With all respect, I will meet them at their conveniece," Vintage replied surely, looking around once again. The waterfall rushed swiftly to his right, and soft grass brushed his hocks. It was a beautiful land, yes, and Vintage knew he could get used to it quickly.

Tribulation had been laying peacefully in the tall grass when she heard Comet return. Scrambling to her hooves, she looked around wide-eyed. She rushed to greet the horse, and Trib could smell South of Heaven. "He's from my mother's herd!" Tribulation squealled, her ears pricked and little nostrils curled. "Is he going to stay, Comet?"

Comet

Comet nodded his head to what Vintage said."Good luck,"he said to his son.Then he spotted Tribulation comming up.Smiling he listened to her outburst and question."Yes, i am taking him under my wing so he will be lead foal along with you Tribulation,"he said.However if Jewelwing won that would put Soulbane up at lead foal too.Looking to his other son he flicked his ears asking the colt to come forward to meet his half brother.

Soulbane

He was close enough to heard his fathers words.He snorted and he no matter what consider himself the first born son and the lead colt here. At this point in time he hated being so much younger for he couldn't fight this colt. His ears lay back against his cranium.He has no right to be considered a lead foalHe mumbled before turning to tribulation.Trib lets go playHe spoke. He had wanted to race his new friend and probably future queen. His tail flicked as he stood with his little neck arched in dominance.He turned ot the colt.I am Soulbane true first son of comet and soon to be top foal along with Tribulation His little tail flicked before continuing on away.

Tribulation

Vintage glanced at Soulbane, but shrugged it off. "Whatever, Soulbane," Vintage replied, flicking his tail and striding off.

Tribulation squealled, smiling at Soul. "Okay," Tribulation agreed, her ears perked. "What shall we do?"

Comet

Comet looked to his son with emotionless eyes.He was really starting to get fed up with this colt."Yes you are my son, and maybe one day i will be proud to call you that,"he said with a snort.Dipping his head to Trib he left at a trot.

Startail was grazing not to far away.She looked up at the new colt."Hi,"she called to Vintage with a nicker.She was the oldest foal here unless Vintage was older.She was almost three years old.Ears perked she waited for an answer.

Soul

race?He spoke and then turned.To that tree

tribulation

Tribulation shook her mane, snorting at Soul. "GO!" Tribulation shouted, not giving Soul any time to get ready. Tribulation went slow, being a bit fair. Why not a match race, though, Tribulation was going to let this colt try his hardest, and see how much he would push Tribulation.