Sky Rook to careful footsteps as she made her way down one of the many slopes covered in grass. Her ears were on full alert but her head was somewhere else. She was thinking about it again. Back to her old herd and her parents. How she missed the mare that raised her and the foals that became her dear friends. Her head fell slightly with the regret on leaving the herd. But what other choice did she have? Her old herd was just growing too small for her to stay. She would have died off like the rest of them.
Before she knew what had happened, Rook neighed in pain. A large black fly was taking a bite out of her left leg. Her maw moved into a scowl as she whipped it as hard as she could with her tail. How dare such creatures thing she was going to allow them to make her into a four class meal. She huffed before trotting off again. She had to come back to reality. There was a reason to why she was here. Sky Rook had to find a new herd and home to call her own. Lifting her head, she neighed a welcoming to anyone who was listening and would maybe take her in

Flame was galloping through the field, letting the wind tug on his mane and tail. He snorted and charged faster, getting some energy out. He dashed forward, turn very sharply, throwing his weight back on his hind legs and spinning around, and charged forward again. that's when he saw the mare. he slowed to trot and approached her, his nostrils flaring from the run. "hello."