Hoshor Plains Minerals are needed

A call sounded from behind the herd, and his ears flickered as he turned to look for whoever made the call. His attention was suddenly turned to his mother as she explained that this mare was her sister, his aunt. Watching as Atna galloped away to meet her sister, he pawed at the ground with his hoof nervous about how his father would react to this sudden abandonment of her post. Snorting softly as his father took off after Atna, he remained behind to watch over the herd.