((X3 Sorry. I shouldn't have assumed (I assume too much) that he was one of those random characters that appear once, then you never use them again. Ma bad. *yells at self* BAD STEFFI. YOU IS GETTING A BLACKLIST WARNING FOR POWERPLAYING. [/endofcaps]))
Arrie left the sobbing colt in the field. It was a nice field, and a good place for her foal, but it was the colt's field. So she walked into the forest, not caring about who the foal was talking about. Whoever it was, she doubted could take advantage of a 9-year-old mare.
((Woah, creeper horse much, Frostie. o.O Yay for carnivorous horses!! X3))