Jedi led a rather boring life for a stallion with his position in the kingdom, his dearest friend and her son vanished from the lands over a year ago. He thought about them everyday, but as time went on it faded into only when something reminded him of them. It was hard to forget the pair, her son that he loved like his own, and the mare who was his closest friend. In her time gone he has continued his duties and even managed to make a few friends of his own.

He stood off by the creek alone relaxing in the sun with his eyes closed, although they quickly popped open when the scent of Ashara ran through his nares Could it be? he mumbled to himself. There was just no way she was here, she left without saying goodbye, why would she be back? He could not ignore the scent, he needed to find out if it was her or not, he bolted towards the scent growing strong with every step. A whinny escaped from his maw as her scent continued to grow stronger, once he reached the top of the hill he looked down into the open field were his eyes could not believe the sight they held. The golden vixen returned, Cicero was not with her but he had so many questions for her it did not matter.

A joyous whinny escaped loud enough to wake any sleeping residents, and he playfully thrashed his head around as he made his way down to his golden friend. Ashara! he screamed for joy as he approached her, he playfully lifted his front legs off the ground (not fully a rear) and circled around her pressing his body against hers, an equine he did not imagine to see again. Where have you been Ashara? I've missed you! his voice had a hint of pain in it, he felted betrayed by her disappearance and worried for nights on end until he accepted that she left.