Bandit had been rattled with nerves for 11 grueling months. The day was here... the day had finally arrived where the kicking and sickness would end.
"Bandit! Sir!?" A mare a part of his herd came running with a wide smile plastered upon her face. He knew what it was so he ran.
"Take me to her..." The grulla stallion ran along side the small built chestnut. Montana was hidden away... beyond a thicket and over a small creek. There she was... his beautiful mare with a new born foal at her withers.
She looked to him and smiled... there was new life and it is beautiful.
***I thought it was time that Montana and Bandit had a baby! :D
I will talk to Wild-Dreamer5 to find out gender and name. So for now, this is just a sneak peek at the baby. A Grulla Overo.