.:.Blue.:.
Blue could hear some one grunt..His ears pricked as he found his footing.Eyes as wide as the midnight moon that looked over the two.As the big palomino stud tried to heave himself to his hooves he found himself on his side again.This time he landed in the small river that ran past were the two stood.He landed with a low splash as his white forlock fell into his brown eye.Even though his eyes were open everything around him was blacker then the midnight sky.
