Papillon

Papillon had no idea that she wouldn't see her parents again. She would never see her humans again. The nearly two-month-old filly stood away from the herd, trying not to cry, though the tears came either way.

Black Mist

Misty, daughter of Caleo and Black Wonder, trotted up to Papillon. The filly, only three months old, smiled. "Hi, I'm Black Mist! Who are you?"

Papillon

Papillon looked at Black Mist, her eyes filled with tears. "I'm Papillon." She said timidly.

Black Mist

"Are you okay?" Misty asked quiestly, looking at the filly with soft eyes. "What is wrong, Papillon?" Misty guessed she was one of the freed horses, but the filly didn't look happy to be free... Her parents didn't force someone to be free. How could this happen? Misty stood beside the filly, hoping to comfort her in her time of need.

Papillon

Papillon stood up. "I miss my family." She replied quietly. She wasn't forced to be free, but she didn't know that she'd never see her parents again.

Black Mist

"Do you want to go back to them?" Misty asked, willing to take the female back to them. What would her parents say, though? Misty shivered. "I can take you..."