And enter,Takara.


The foal entered another dark world,this one with new smells and new things to feel under her small body. Her painted body shift unknowingly on a dusty and dirty ground. Her small pinkish muzzle gingerly was lifted in the air,supported by a weak neck. One particular smell filtered though her nostrils and it was one she instantly recognized as her own mother. There was another one to that she recognized as someone close to her self and that was of Sakura,the older one of the twins.


Soon enough there was more scents and smells,and noises. Although she was still unsure of what the words that were spoken meant they were kind voices that made her small ears prick slightly,twisting from side to side as to where the voice's were coming from. Her chestnut neck bent round as far as it could go to try and see something different then the blackness she could see now,and the blackness that she had always seen. Hazy green orbs searched for something else but the problem was,she didn't know what she was searching for. She couldn't see the land around her,nor the faces of worry on the grown ups around her. She didn't know others could see at all.


She didn't know of her sisters attempts to stand,of course she had heard a thudding noise but she had no idea what it was. It worried her a bit (because she didn't know what they noise was) but she found herself feeling as if trying to stand was right. Unknowing of where she was,and unknowing of danger as to where a hoof may be wrongly placed,she stretched out wobbly front legs and held herself there for a seccond,working up energy to force herself to stand. With a push of her newly found back legs she stumbled to her feet but quickly fell back down with a thud of her own. Her small head shook it's self in shock as and she whinnied in annoyance at not being able to stand and she was quick to attempt again. Front legs out,push with your back legs and,stand! She was standing although it was on extremely wobbly legs. Now standing she didn't know what to do with her self,step maybe? Gingerly she lifted a hoof but her balance at the time was bad and she fell with another thud,this time stunned into silence and decided to take a break from standing.


Ears flickered forward and to the side as she sifted into a comfortable lying position. Her small weak body had been drained from her standing attempts. A slight coldness touched her as she unknowingly lay under the dark sky,with twinkling stars and a moon hung up,waiting for the sun to slowly bring the night to a close and the day to a beginning.



"talking the talk"