Hoshor Plains it was red

a shaking breath came from her throat; she stood with her sisters in a close huddle, exchanging breath and exploring the edges of swallowtail's mane.

"we're safe," she murmured for the three of them, before stepping back with a pointed step toward fancy.

maplesmoke was given a look more interested than before, and then selenia began to encourage swallowtail and mallow away from the bison herd with an older sister's expression.