Last comment from part 28-
The mare blinked. "Then we can do something after the delivery, if you'd prefer, Starsummer," she suggested. "But at least until it's a weanling," she said calmly and cooly. She glanced at Moonstream with pestering eyes, but looked away quickly.
Redmoon and her sister both huddled under a tree with Emberblaze, Magicpetal, and Goldenstream.
(Oh, and I think I'm going to make part 30 real quick)
(Seriously Flamefrost? Nightlight? I get the reason for the name but, really?)
From the pine needle coated ground, Emeraldflame snorted. "And I thought I was sentimental! And although I like the name Nightmoon, here's why I said Nightlight at first. I thought that in the dark time of our captivity, he was a light- a spot of happiness." She paused, then added, "I'd add a modest shrug right there, but in light of the situation, I can't."
Brightwing caught up quickly, flying in perfect rhythm with Starsummer. After a short silence, he said, “The foals are going to worry about you anyway whether you don’t tell them or not. You saw them. It will probably be less distracting if you tell them. It will put their minds at ease.”
Moonstream nodded approvingly, smiling warmly at the little colt. “Yes, welcome to Anok, Nightmoon. May you have a long, wonderful life filled with plenty of food and much love.”
( XDD )
She glanced at Embermoon and smiled comfortingly.
(Awww! I love Nightmoon!)
( Embermoon: >.< Now I'm all sappy?!?!? HOW CAN MY LIFE GET ANY WORSE?!?!?!?! >:( )
Blazebreeze frowned uncertainly. "No, I dislike Woodlight. Although Nightmoon seems to fit. Are we decided?" The two of them nodded eagerly, so he continued. "Welcome to Anok, Nightmoon," he said to his son.
She thought for a moment. "Knowing Flame Herd and how big they are, they might not notice. Accept the fact that they have one of our battle mares is stuck there," she said as though it didn't matter. This is what Coablaze had been talking about when he said she would be the weird one. She didn't have much love in her life or care for anything but training because no parents had raised her or her brother. It seemed her brother had gotten the better end of the deal, becoming as former as an over stallion in all. Even actually becoming one. Maybe is should have just starved myself to death when I was a foal, she had thought one time. But when she had found her friends, some color had come back. Along with finding her brother.
She nodded. "Indeed. But, still, I wonder how they are going to react." she repeated, dipping her head to graze