Hoshor Plains sediment ii

"Two months or so, I'd say," She said, thinking to the midwinter disturbance which had led to Maplesmoke's expulsion from the band; it had simply been time, she figured. "I've known him his whole life though," She added, smirking quietly when she thought of him as a colt; with a short mane and fluffy tail, racing about with the other young ones. 

"His sire claimed the herd when I was a yearling. Sired three colts of mine; Maplesmoke was born alongside my..." She paused to think, trying to figure out "Antic, my second." She said, with another quirk of her lips. She chuckled softly; that pregnancy had been hell, and the colt had been no easier to handle, though he was still quite tame in comparison to her third colt. 

She glanced to Selenia. "Is this your first?"