Hybrid grew up to be a prettyful mare by the time she was a 1 year old, she had a flowing short mane and tail, she was a beaut. By that time Fred and George had been chased out of the herd the only friends she had was Angelina, her mother, and The boys' mother. she was glad but she missed Fred, She often would visit the spot that fred took her too, by now the trees had disappeared from beavers coming into the woods and cutting down the tres but the one thing that she remembered the most still remained, the fire flies, everynight she went there and begged them to lead her to him, but they always stayed in the same spot it saddend her deeply, now all she had to do was be a filly.