"Yes, I'll come," you reply. Shai nuzzles you, blowing his warm breath on your neck. "Ok, let's go," he says. You follow him and soon arrive at his herd. A big buckskin stallion aproaches. "Hello," he says kindly, "What's your name, young filly?" You tell him. "Welcome to the Cimmaron herd, Sparx," he says, "I'd be pleased for my son to have you as his mate." You jump in surprise and look at Shai. Shai smiles at you. "My name is Spirit," continues the stallion, "Oh, and this is my mate, Rain." A pretty pinto mare trots up and smiles at you.

In a few years, you and Shai have a foal of your own. Shai has taken the place of leader, and you are the lead mare. Shai is a gentle and brave horse. He is a great leader and you are proud of your position. Your foal is a black colt, like Shai, but he has a blaze down his face like you. You and Shai name him Thunder.

THE END

Awesome, you helped Sparx stay free! Congratulations!