/|Quiet Little Girl, Do Not Move|\

The little filly followed the leaf, her little black head lowered to the ground, body hunched over. She was stalking the little leaf, while it twirled and tumbled in the air then dropped to the ground once more. The star on her head was bright white, looking more bright because of the blackness on her face. Her dull foal coat was falling out in clumps, showing the shiny coat underneath. Due to her abondonment her coat never held the true shine, having not have the vitamins that she needed from her mothers milk. This also caused her tail and mane to not grow the normal length. She begen eating grass earlier then normal, upsetting her belly and causing her pain. But it was over now she could now handle the grass and water, she could survive on it.

The filly jumped forward, trying to grab the leaf, causing it too fly off. She caused it once more, her long legs tearing up ground. She would grow into a beautiful mare, long legged and well proportioned. But for now she was a lone filly, disproportioned and looking for something to amuse herself with

Rocky tilted his head. It was a foal, but without it's mother. He trotted towards it with interest, oping maybe they could be friends. "Hello?" His voice was carried along in the wind, echo in the mountains.

{~No muse~}