ambrosia i snort and nip the foals in front of me to go faster we reach the foaling grounds and i lay quickly
i snort and after a few hourse i birth a still born filly
IVY and Connan stand to the side tears streaming down their faces
A; i pass out from the blood loss and come too when i hear aramis
ARA: "Ambrosia" i scream and race to her i nudge her until she wakes
A: "im sorry" she sobed
ARA: I look at the ground the still born filly a grey coat lay
A tear drips from my eyes and i pick her up( the dead filly)
"I will be back" i said nuzzling them, i carry the filly to the grave yard