Blacktail Deer Plateau The sunsets on us all.

Sun Spark chuckled again at her obvious delight with the unknown. It was not everyday that you got told of fairy rings and fairies. He could tell her more wondrous stories if he had time. Stories of unicorns and griffons and monsters that went bump in the night. However, he did not have the time, but he would have liked to lord have mercy he would have liked too.

Sun Spark preened the girls scruff gently, and rubbed his muzzle across her brow. T'ink on me an' smile chile. would you like a story? he grew quiet he could offer her that. He waited quietly enjoying the gentle weight of her against him, knowing he was loved still even as he died. He would see his wife soon, and though he was sure that his family both adopted and not would miss him, they would understand too.