This is a fan fiction based in modern Vermont and a completely different remake of the original Forbidden Foals.

In the early morning in the mountainous hills were three herds of Vermont. Whirl Herd, Gulf Herd, and Summit Herd. A bright stallion named Stormflame awoke near a roaring cataract of foamy white rapidly moving water. The many bright stars were just beginning to fade far, far away from the Landwalkers. He stretched his wide and long wings, baring his teeth in a non-threatening yawn. He had a dark bay coat and of thoroughbred structure. Stormflame thought to himself, what a day... hmmm lets find Crystalsong and Amberheart. Now, where are they?

He trotted to the middle of the herd.

Aha! There! His mind exclaimed as he'd found the half-sisters. The two filly's were his best friends in the whole wide world. They all got along like a blade of grass to water. Stormflame nickered a loud greeting to the half-awake, blinking filly's. Amberheart grumbled and stood up, letting the light dawn colors flood through her fiery amber hued coat.

She glared at him, "Too early, Storm, too early."

Crystalsong nodded her delicate, Arabian shaped head.

Her dished nostrils flared, "So," She said in a whisper, "what are we doing today?"

Amberheart tossed her short, large bold eyed head, sending a cascade of long silky black mane over her sloped shoulder.

She snorted sarcastically, "Yeah. What are we going to do today?" Amberheart asked, rephrasing her half-sister's question.

Stormflame replied with a laughing snort, "Up for some swimming?"

As a beautiful large mountain top lake was a short distance from the herd's lush meadow. Waters with dazzling crystal clear blue.

The filly's nodded and without a word, they headed up a flower coated hill next to the roaring cataract.