Whisper of the Wind
{Mare} {3 years old} {Single} {Straight} {Rank Unknown - Loner} {With No-one} {Feeling Thankful}
Whisper let whoever it was pass, then staggered shakily to her feet like a newborn foal. She stood alert for a moment, then shook her head and trotted out onto the path. A stallion had been past - she was right to have hidden! Whisper snorted, and carried on down the path. When she finally came out into the open, she saw a figure on a hill. Whisper whinnied excitedly, and cantered up the hill. She hadn't seen a fellow wild for couple of days now, so Whisper was eager to make friends! When she grew closer, she realized it was a mare! A pinto. Whisper thanked her stars, walked up to the mare and simply said,
"Hello..."

















