Hoshor Plains sediment ii

fancy. maplesmoke. they knew one another, the traditional start of a band. privately selenia wondered why the lead-mare did not carry a foal, but it was none of her business.

among their kind, these things could be quickly discovered.

her lashes fluttered. "selenia twofeather," the buckskin said, happy enough to surrender the role to fancy. she was clearly better suited for it. "how long have you traveled together?" she asked politely, stealing another glance toward maplesmoke as they walked.