It was almost midnight and Chief walked slowly up to the beautiful mare named Arora. She woke up as he gently nuzzled her neck. He flicked his ears toward the end of the field. Arora did the same. They had heard some thing in the distance but it was moving closer. It was big that much they knew. In the full moon the blue deapths of the sky refelcted on their white markings and faces. Arora's blue eye was almost glittering with fright.....
hope you like it! it took me a few days to do so the timer may be off a bit


