Apollo comes to start his herd

i frowned and looked at zion "somthing's wrong"

"I know, but I can't figure it out" I say puzzled

i put my head on his shoulder and sighed "she's too weak what if she dies"

C: *trots in with her babies sticking to her sides shyly* "apollo?" *she looks at the other weak one and lets out a sad sigh, she looks at the horses around her* "may I take a look at her?"

i loooked at the mare "um.. sure" I said but i sticked to Aphia's side

C: *I walk to her slowly my two foals trotted ahead and sniffed the little one* "whats wrong?" *I nuzzle the foal slowly and sniff her*

Apollo: I spot my mare near Aphia "Mistic!" I cry overjoyed, then see how weak Aphia looks and instanly become serious again "What happened to her?" I ask the others

"her real mother abandened her and i found her but i can't feed her"

Apollo: "Maybe it's because you haven't given birth yet," I suggest "I'm not completely sure, but I think mares produce more milk after the baby's born. Like I said, I don't know for certain, but I think that might be the case"

I nodded and looked at Zion and looked still worried

Zion: "It's all right, if that's true you have enough milk to keep her alive until our foal is born and you have enough to supply for both of them." I try to comfort you while in fact I'm as worried as you are.
(Is kina nearing her foaling time? Just asking)

(yea she is..)

i lean on him and sighed "it's a good thing i'm due this week sometime"

"Yes it is." I say and lay down next to you and Aphia, exausted.

i lay down too and i grunted getting back up

Zion: "what's the matter?" I ask startled
Apollo:"Mistic, how are the foals?"

i looked at him and walked in a circle "i don't know" i grunted again

Zion: "Is it time?"

i look at him "i think it is" i niped at my belly "yea it is find someone to watch Aphia we need to go"

Apollo: Mistic and I will watch her, go on
Zion: Thank you brother
(Go make the topic, I'll join you there)

(k)

i smiled then walked to the foaling grounds

Aphia lifted her head groggy from her long sleep she weakly glanced around but to weak and tired to say anything

Apollo: It's ok little one. Your mother will be back soon with a lot of milk and a new brother or sister for you."

mistic: "apollo, I could try to nurse her if you would allow me, and if she wanted. The foals are fine" *I smile and nuzzle them*
foals: *run to dad and lean on him*

"You can nurse her, I don't mind" I say while nuzzling the foals and keeping watch out for strange horses.

M: *I smile warmly and nuzzle the weak foal willing her to nurse*
S: *I buck against dads muzzle playfully*
H: *I neigh in a baby neigh and smile big*