TEALi
It was ironic the parallels in life sometimes. Death was a large part of life in the wild, in life, anywhere. Mortality was not something that could be escaped by most. Eventually the grim reaper would come rapping upon your metaphorical door to lead you away to the grave. It is also ironic how life and death go hand in hand sometimes. Both mares had died to give life. Tragic none the less at least they could leave something beautiful behind in their wake.
Teali attempted a soft smile and nuzzled him lightly. Although she was reaching for the crest of his mane she would have to do with his neck as she was just too short. She tried to bring her thoughts back to a happier place. She was about to give the miracle of life herself. This excited the hueless horse and scared her all at the same time. As the time ticked away she began growing more and more nervous about the idea. She tried not to let it show.
"I was thinking about names. I have a feeling its a colt. Do you have any names you prefer? I was kind of thinking Shaman, if it is a boy."
TEALi
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