Sleepy Fox Hollow Mint

She flared her nostrils, humoured by Selenia's response. A moment later, the harsh blow of air nearby split the silence. In response, Fancy snorted, though the tone of her breath was low, fluttering like a butterfly's wings. The space he had given the mares in the latest part of their pregnancy had kept him safe from their ire- but it made perfect sense for him to begin integrating himself once more, now that a foal was on the ground.

She murmured so only Selenia could hear. Right on cue, She said, with a wink. She tilted her head back, and closed her eyes as her foal drank. Ughhhh please Equus- give me more than a week this time, let my ladybits heal a bit first, She chuckled, before she nosed her companion, and looked back to her redheaded daughter as she finished drinking and staggered forward. Pretty little thing, She breathed gratefully, bursting with pride.