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!!!!!

Junetree: -scowls- Well, I have been pregnant for eleven moons.....

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

Junetree: Uhhh...

-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!

Mapleglade: -snorts-

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-

Rainblaze: Mhhhm

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-

Whitefrost: -nickers-

-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-

Wispifrost:

-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..

Wispifrost: Why?

Rainblaze: I dont know but I promise she’ll be back soon

Wispifrost: How?

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

-nickers-

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.

Windwing: Ok

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-

Mapleglade: Hey!

-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!