The mare waited until her friend would appear beside her, then would follow as he walked. As far as he would take them. A gentle sigh among the wind. The light snow sprinkled upon her thick winter coat. A swift squish of her tail behind her. Oh how she enjoyed the company of her friend.
Oh dear, everything is perfect.Apart from.. missing her husband. Everything was great. She had rosewyn. Her best friend and son. And had two great dogs, best friends to help take care of him. To help raise him in a home where he didn't have to worry about fires. She only prayed that he didn't remember everything.
I fear I still worry for his safety. But at least he's home.. I truly hope he doesn't remember the bad times though. I worry what it could do to his innocent soul.
She was scared of what knowing where they came from could end in him. What dangers he could be in. There was nothing saying if he and she were there.. that the fire tosser couldn't have followed her now. Oh how she hoped it could stay this pretty in the rainbow.
How about you?