Little buckskin filly walked across the terra. A few tears fell down her cheek. He mother and father had just died. Her twin had turned her back on her, and the herd had chased her out. Could life get any worse? Sighing, she walked on. She missed her mother, she missed her father, but most of all, she missed her twin. He second part. Her soul sharer. Sniffing, she stopped once she reached a grassy area. Getting in one last sigh, and one more tear, she laid down. Almost immediately, she fall asleep.

Filly jumped up when the mare hit the ground with her dagger. Turning, filly looked at her. She was a blue roan, and a mare. She had no foal(s) with her, so Ama assumed she was here to look for a foal to take care of. Hello, I'm Amoureux. You can call me Ama. What are you doing here?" Filly took a few steps closer to the mare. "Will you play with me? I'm really bored. Or do you need to get some where?" She had learned that most horses only stop if they are heading some where and need to stop. But this time it felt different. She walked over so that she stood right next to the mare. Looking up at her, she asked, "Please?"