For the next few hours Snowbush, Skysong, and Riverbush, planned out exactly where they were going to hide the white colt, how to keep him hidden, and where Skysong and Riverbush were to take the colt after his first birthday.

Meanwhile the white colt had managed to stand on his wobbly legs, and start exploring the den. After a wile he went over to the three older steeds and listened to their conversation.

"How bout we take it-" said Skysong.

"You mean he." interrupted Riverbush.

"I mean he." repeated Skysong, "We could hide him near Hoofbeat mountains."

"He wont be able to fly that far Skysong." said Snowbush.

"Why can't I fly that far?" asked the white colt.

The three older steeds stared at the colt, as if they had forgotten he was there, "Because the winds near the mountains would blow you all the way to the landwalker's territory if your not strong enough to handle them." answered Skysong...