Winter nods and walks towards Rain "mom this is Snow, my half sister." Rain smiles weakly "hello my dear," she looked horrible with mud and a ragged mane,
And oohhh there's too many people There's too many people That walk alone
Rain shook her head softly "I thought Storm would always be there and now I need him he's ignoring me." She hung her head Winter nickered softly rubbing his head into her shoulder
And oohhh there's too many people There's too many people That walk alone
Rain smiles "it means you watch over the mares when the stallion isn't here and is this most important and valuable horse to the stallion," as she looks to the Sweet little filly
And oohhh there's too many people There's too many people That walk alone