You wonder through the woods not knowing were you have gone or were you have come form. The forest seems to be leading you in may different directions this way and that as if it was trying to find its own way. You walk on trying to see where you are going snow starts to drift down, it seems it was already cold enough before this and now there is snow.

As you are walking the forest shifts up and down mountain-sides and as you are climbing up one the snow seems to get thicker and thicker, there is a layer on the ground about 1 foot thick. The snowstorm is getting worse so you try to find a covered aria to rest and start a fire till the storm cools down a bit. As you walk the trees get thicker making the snow on the ground thinner and in some stops seem like the storm started not that long ago, but all of it was still there resting on the trees and you can hear when it comes crashing down.

As you are walking and looking around you see the burnt remains of a tree and then another and another. A fire must have ripped through her years ago got the trees have grown back and the land reshaped itself. Only the remains of the trees lost in the blaze are there to be a reminder before time takes them too.

As you are looking a form movers in them, you shake your head to see if you are seeing things and then there is nothing. You must have been seeing thing you tell your self. You look again just to make sure and walk a bit faster. Then you hear a noise; again you tell yourself it was nothing again.

Then form out of the snow covered trees a creature walks it s head held low and its cattail swishing back and froth. As it walks forward you are frozen and its long tuffs and main are grabbed in a breeze the takes them forward and tugs them.

She dose not say a word but keeps walking forward her ears lied back and her muscles tense. As you are standing there she looks you over in a fashion that makes you feel unwary and even more tense. She stops and look to her right as if to see if some one is coming along the trail.

You stand there and as you are looking for a way to head back with out crossing the mares path. As you are doing so she just turns and walks off as if you weren’t there, you here a bit of mumbling coming form her direction too. Now there is a choice, wonder about or follow the creature.

You decide to follow the creature hoping that she will lead you to an over hang or something. In doing so you soon find your self-deeper into the forest and now you can’t find the path. Just as you had given up and was about to head back a shape appears in the snow and as you look it is an other one of those creatures but this one is winged!

He walks toward you and stops not looking you over like the other but weighting for something.

"Hello?" You say, but he dose not reply just stands there and looks at you.

Then he turns like the other and begins to walk off, you stand there the wind nipping at your face, and then he turns and looks at you as if he wants you to follow. Well what is there to do? So you follow and he leads on to a HUGE tree were the snow only spots a few little areas and the branches catch the wind. You quickly dart under it and begin to brush off all the snow that has made a home on you.

The stallion looks at you and then walks off into the snow filled evening. As you are looking out of the branches the snow clears for a second and you can see the mare standing on a ridge, but just as the snow cleared it takes the sight you just saw away again. Then soon evening turns to night and you fall asleep under the branches were it seems to be warmer than it should be.

In the morning you can see that the snowstorm has gone and left the land side covered in a beautiful blanket of snow. The trees almost don’t look real and the mountains are just a bit deeper in the beautiful snow. Now the wind is not tugging at you clothing but it lays quiet in this place. All you can hear is the whisper of distant birds and your own thoughts. Then, while looking around you see a third one, Her brown and white scared coat standing out agents the white of the snow.

She walks forward a bit, and not stands in front of a huge tree where the snow does not lie so thick. She shakes her mane a little and the stares at you head slightly tilted to one side. You notice that the mask that she wares covers one eye.

Then she turns and begins to go, as you watch her leave you notice that one of her feet makes a metallic clink as she walks. You look her over as she walks but until you come to her back leg you can’t tell what it was. Then you see her back leg, it is made of metal. Then you think back to her scares. When you come back form your thoughts she is gone and all that you see of her is the foot prints left in the snow.

Name: Vyrinte'Xalzaar
Gender: Mare
Parents: Wild
Mate: None
Offspring: None

Name: Dsakion'Gyitavken
Gender: Stallion
Parents: Wild
Mate: None
Offspring: None

Name: (scared memories)
Gender: Mare
Parents: Wild
Mate: None
Offspring: None