Wild Berry Meadow No time

selenia's eyes flickered to where cedar had been, pain tightening her expression. "we could go too, fancy. i don't know if any of us should be alone right now."

truth be told, she was anxious over the idea of fancy disappearing from view, reliant on the lead mare to choose their path as well as find good forage. with maplesmoke and cedar gone as well, she resisted.

but the dip of her muzzle would convey her deference to fancy's wishes, a willingness to stay put where they were if she saw best.