Post by singer on Sept 24, 2006 20:57:15 GMT -5
Singer stumbled her way through the fields, keeping a sharp eye out. She was hoping to find a new herd but she tried not to keep her hopes up. She had heard a few days back that the Morning Sunrise herd was without a lead mare and she wondered if she could fulfill that spot...but she was almost sure that her dreams would never come true. She sniffed the air again, but continued onward.
