.sunshine struck the basking baby's coat. it glowed just so, glinting off the moonlit paths across the dusky shades. fluffy dust wafted from the still form, merging with the tasteless air. her toned neck was streached to its full length. she could've been dead, even those sides didn't heave. dead, but for those eyes. those baby eyes cracked open at the sound of hoofbeats. funny how those memories last. her front legs flailed towards the sky as she jumped up. thin legs splayed at an akward angle - those lit eyes ceased their fear as reality came back. reality, as she knew it. her lashes were long. the dew on them had dried and been replaced by dust. a golden hue tinted the white marbling on her coat from the dust, which she shook agressively. and then her refined features turned to the oncoming stallion.

.she would've liked to amble over. who wouldn't? to look relaxed. and yet she couldn't. that springy trot was in her blood. a slippery motion turned her, a brand bearing an A and a crown frozen onto her left flank. an inquisitive whinny slipped from her mouth as she froliced towards the two.