the firestarters always get the burns
and the good guys never get the girl
Already a Hyaline kid, he seems to have drawn towards the snow as easily as he now comes to her. Her smile is back on her face when he looks at her - he'll always be her cute little boy.
She takes a deep breath before speaking. "I met with your father today. We had a falling-out." she tells him. She perks her ears at him, not sure if he has accepted Svedka as his father or understands that with his colouring difference, the palomino cannot be the one that sired him, a black dun. But she expectantly awaits his reaction - shock or, perhaps just a frown, or words.
@[Llowell] His HTML was made for him, so yeah, that's fine