'It's okay Marie. I promise you as long as I live, this foal will be cherished.' Gray's eyes welled. 'And I'll always treat you the same.'
'Thank you Gray. I love you.' Marie lent against Gray and nested her head in his flank. In the next hour, Soul would be born.
The next picture post will be the foal as it's the end of my contest and I will pick the winner today!


