Windwing: -flies up next to her- Are you feeling ok?
Junetree: -feeling nauseous- Umm... I don’t feel to good.
Wispiflower: I’m fine. -actually is fine this time- -gets a shimmer in her eyes- I have a surprise for you.
Windwing: -perks ears-
Mapleglade: -puts wings around her so she doesnt fall- Why dont you feel good?
Mapleglade: Wow you really have been eating.. -doesnt realize she’s fully pregnant-
Junetree: No! I have NOT!!
Mapleglade: Then how come your fatter?
Rainblaze: -slaps him- You are probably the most disrespectful stallion I know!!!!!
Mapleglade: -widens eyes- WHAT?! ITS BEEN THAT LONG?!!?
Junetree: Ummmmm.. Yess.....
Mintbreeze: -lays in the cave and wraps wings around stomach, groaning-
Ashfrost: -lays wing on her back- Take deep breaths.. its okay
Mapleglade: -nickers excitedly- -suddenly thinks of it- Wait, are you with foal now?!
Racewind: -comes back from gathering fruit but drops it as soon as he sees Mintbreeze- It’s Time?
Mintbreeze: I think so..
Junetree: Umm, What do you mean?
Mapleglade: Is it time? You said you werent feeling good
Whitefrost: -sneaks out of the grove quietly and gestures to Wispifrost to follow-
Racewind: Uh, Okay, What do we do? We don’t have a medicine mare around..
Whitefrost: -trots out and loops towards the grassy field-
Wispifrost: -hesitated but follows- Where we going brothy?
Ashfrost: -raises wing- I know a bit, but its enough. Mintbreeze, just breath, lay down, relax a bit, and push!
Whitefrost: -catches on to talking and kinda mumbles- Fa..thhher. Maaammma
-decides in her mind to tell him- Yes it is time.. I think.
-looks around- Where did the twins-
-groans and toppled to the ground-
Wispifrost: Ooh! Yay!
Mapleglade: -perks ears and forgets about the foals- -gallops to go find Pineberry-
Whitefrost: -nickers and nods-
Racewind: Should I leave? Can I do anything? Just tell me what to do and I’ll do it.
Ashfrost: Comfort her, that’s about it but close your eyes maybe
Mintbreeze: -groans and pushes-
Ashfrost: That’s it..
Pineberry: -knows ahead of time- -gallops to meet him- It’s Junetree is it not?
Rainblaze: -walks into the grove- What’s happening?! -looks around- Where are the foals?!?
Mapleglade: -nods frantically and leads her to the grove-
Junetree: -groans again- Find Whitefrost And- -she was cut off by an overwhelming contraction-
Rainblaze: -nods and bolts to Coperpool- We gotta go find the twins!
Pineberry: So, you are finally going to be a sire eh? You said once that you would never be a sire!
Coperpool: What? What happened to them? -realizes without her telling him- Junetree lost them right?
Whitefrost: -looks at wings and remembers seeing mama and father using them to fly- -flaps them a bit and breaks into a trot-
Wispifrost: -kicks off into the sky and was so surprised she was flying she almost stumbled but she kept balance-
Whitefrost: -nickers and flaps wings a bit harder-
-jumps a bit and finds himself in the air-
Whitefrost: -falls down with a thud-
Whitefrost: -shakes dirt off him and flaps wings harder, finding himself being lifted off the ground-
Coperpool: -snorts- That’s what I thought. -kicks off into the air- C’mon, they couldn’t have gotten far.
Rainblaze: -kicks off after him- Curious foals they are.. i can already tell they’re gonna be trouble
Coperpool: -nods in agreement-
-a gust of wind grabs him and throws him ahead a few hundred feet- -snorts but stays balanced-
Coperpool: -scans the ground carefully- They must have gotten pretty far!
Wispifrost: -nickers- -flies after him a little unsteadily-
Rainblaze: -nods- Yeah
Coperpool: -spots a glint down in the forest- Look down there
Whitefrost: -lands on the ground deciding to walk still-
Wispifrost: -sighs sadly but goes on the ground with her brother-
Rainblaze: -perks ears and sees a gray figure and a white one- I think thats them!
Coperpool: -circled around the spot a few times and lands- Okay we better get them! Fast!
Whitefrost: -looks at his sister- Yooou fllllllly
Wispifrost: -nods- Yeah
Rainblaze: -whinnies to them- Whitefrost! Wispifrost! Come back here!
Whitefrost: -perks ears and bolts-
Wispifrost: -follows behind going just as fast- Go!!
Coperpool: -annoying feeling growing inside him- Now it’s for sure: These two are gonna be trouble.
Rainblaze: -nods and bolts after them-
Whitefrost: -flaps wings and picks off the ground, letting body be carried in the gentle breeze-
Coperpool: -bolts as soon as he sees his mate bolt- -catches up to Whitefrost and grabs him but watches Wispifrost keep going- Get ‘er!
Whitefrost: -whinnies in shock and struggles to be free- -kicks at the strange stallion in anger-
Rainblaze: -flys into the sky and quickly catches up to the small white filly- -grabs her wing-
Coperpool: -pats him- It’s Okay little buddy, it’s just Coperpool. I am one of papa’s friends.
Wispifrost: -whinnies in annoyance- Stop!
Whitefrost: -whinnies again- Fathther! Mammma!!
Rainblaze: Wispifrost! Calm down! -grabs her other wing so she’s holding both in her mouth- -carries her down to the ground-
-grudgingly let’s Rainblaze take her down- Where mama?
Rainblaze: Your mama isnt here right now, but she will be soon
Wispifrost: But I want mama NOW!
Rainblaze: She’s busy Wispifrost..
Rainblaze: I dont know but I promise she’ll be back soon
Wispiflower: -flies until she reaches a jet stream- Oh, can you fly in jet streams? It is kinda necessary to get where we are going.
Windwing: -stops- Uh.. I can try. Before I came over-stallion we did a little training but I can’t guarantee that i’ll survive
Wispiflower: -nickers- Well, my parents taught me how to fly in the jet streams. -flies toward to jet stream and just before she enters yells- C’mon slow poke! -zips away in the jet stream-
Windwing: -nickers and plummets into jet stream-
Wispiflower: -exits a few minutes later- We’re almost there!
Windwing: -dives out of the stream and tucks wings onto body while plummeting to the ground-
Wispiflower: -rolls eyes- Lift your muzzle and angle your front legs up!
Windwing: -stretches out legs and slowly expands wings, and lifts muzzle up- -slows down hundreds of feet above the ground- -flies back up to Wispiflower- Ok I’m good!
Wispiflower: -nickers- C’mon. -flies to the right- We are really close now.
Wispiflower: -flies with Windwing behind her and after
a minute lands- Close your eyes quick!
Windwing: -closes eyes quickly-
Wispiflower: -guides him to an open meadow with fire flies dancing around it, because it was now dusk- Okay, open your eyes!
Junetree: -hour or so after Mapleglade got Pineberry- -pushes with all her strength-
Pineberry: Good... good girl... that’s right... almost..... you’ve done it! Well done Junetree!
Junetree: -passes out after the foal is delivered and Pineberry said that- -wakes an hour later to find herself face to face with a sleeping Mapleglade- Ah!
-scared but then calmed down- Oh, hi, you of little faith. Look at the little one! It looks just like you!
Mapleglade: -perks ears and opens eyes- What? -looks down at the foal- -gasps and jumps five feet into the air-
-whinnies loudly- I’M A SIRE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Windwing: -opens eyes- Whoa! -looks behind him- Let’s go get the foals! They’ll love it here!
Junetree: -uses wing and brings him back to a laying position- Cool it. You were able to resist for month, so keep resisting NOW!
Wispiflower: -nickers with amusement- Um, they probably wouldn’t be able to survive the jet stream, otherwise I would have brought them.
Wispiflower: And I’m glad you like it here!
Mapleglade: -spins in circles ignoring Junetree-
Windwing: True, but do you think they’re okay?
Wispiflower: -shugs- Probably. -nickers and rolls around in the grass-
Junetree: -snorts- Pineberry, please take my- -checks foals gender- filly somewhere so
I can have some peace?
Pineberry: -nickers- Of coarse. -leads away filly quietly-
Mapleglade: -follows the foal in excitement- But its hungry!
Junetree: I refuse to feed her unless you get calmer!
Mapleglade: -calms down- Ok..
Junetree: Thank you. -tells Pineberry to bring filly back-
Filly: -walks on wobbly legs back to her dam and immediately starts nursing greedily-
-finishes up and nuzzles her mother affectionately and then cocks her head at her sire, knowing who he is but...- Heeewooo?
Mapleglade: -sniffs and nuzzles the foal-
Mapleglade: What should we name her?
Wispiflower: -rolls to her feet in surprise- Oh wow it got really late.
Junetree: -pretended to think- Hmmm... No matter what, SHE
HAS GOT TO BE NAMED AFTER ME OR I WILL BONCK YOU IN THE HEAD AND THROW YOU INTO THE OCEAN!!!
Filly: -licks his muzzle like a puppy licks it’s owner in a really slobbery way then prances back to her dam-
-snorts and rubs muzzle in the grass to get the slobber off-
Windwing: -trots through the swarm of fireflies-
-one lands on his muzzle- -stares at it and turns to Wispiflower- -whispers loudly- Look!