Twilight

Twilight fled to the river. He hoped that this place would be safe enough. He hoped that his father would be able to find him.

Ultair

The brown stallion, a thick-bodied dutch/thoroughbred mix, had been sent by his older brother to check out this foal. Trotting towards Twilight, Ultair was instantly alarmed by the stench of cougar that lingered on the colt. "Are you lost...?" The horse asked, looking around a bit fearfully, but not spotting a cougar.

Kentucky Legend/Twilight

Twilight swung his head around when he heard another's voice. "I--I'm waiting here...for my dad." He said. He then whispered in a timid voice, "I hope he's not dead..."

Suddenly, Legend galloped to his son. He looked at Ultair and said, "Thank you for watching my son." He looked down at Twilight. Blood dripped from the scratches on his face. "I killed the cougar. Now let's go find your aunt."

Twilight neighed happily. "You did?! But you're hurt. You have to get those cuts healed."

"I will. Come along, now." Said Legend. He thanked Ultair once more, then walked to the Woodland Farm.

"Thank you." Twilight said to Ultair, then followed his dad.