Spirit looked at his daughter, Nasya, A black filly who was rolling around in the grass and getting up to prance and run around and race, "Nasya!" he said sternly, The little filly froze, "I cant have any distractions right now I'm busy keeping a look out for danger." he told her with a scold. Nasya looked down and then looked up and giggled she knew she could break her dad, she knew her mom was near by and that she would take over watching out for danger she reared up and tugged on her dads mane. Spirit ignored her no matter how bad he wanted to laugh. Nasya circled him beginning to chant, "we have the leader now give us what we want to get him back." in a playful voice, Spirit chuckled and then gave in, "Oh my i've been captured what must i do help me help me!" he hollered playfully as Nasya giggled, "no we must race to the hill in order for you to survive and be released from capture." she said once more in a playful voice Spirit laughed, Rain noticed Spirit playing with their daughter and went to the spot spirit was standing in to take over watch out. Nasya giggled as her father and her raced to the other side of the hill and back, spirit won the race as nasya flopped over on her side beginning to get sleepy, "two legged tired now.. *yawn* must...nap* she said lying her head down and going into a dozing fit. Spirit chuckled and nuzzled rain, "shes gonna be a great mare one of these days." she told him as she nuzzled him back, he nodded with a chuckle and then nuzzled Nasya who was fast asleep in the afternoon sun.