11-05-2015, 12:14 AM
The dark mare lurks in the shadows, eyeing the lone foal. Slowly, she emerges. She hopes to sew seeds of doubt in her heart. "Hello, child. I'm the caretaker of the foals here." she says, masking her evilness with kindness. Hatred with love. "What's your name, sweetie? Who's your mummy?"[b] she says, hiding her real intentions with simple concern. [b]"You needn't worry. My names Thae, cater of foals."