<snipage>
Tears spilled from Kylie's haunted eyes and she sank sobbing into the hay
next to the dead colt, mourning the mare's loss and her own.
</snipage>
Beniroc stirred up in the loft of the barn and blinked his pale green eyes
slightly. Crying? And not just any crying. He sighed slightly and then got
to his... paws. He padded to the edge of the loft and look down at Kylie.
Damn, when did it turn so cold. He watched her for a while and then leapt
from the loft. He padded slowly over to her, nuzzling her cheek slightly
after reaching her side. ~*Shhh... It's all right... Everything will be all
right.*~
He didn't really know what was troubling her, but he was trying to be
comforting. He then stepped back away from her and watched her. After a few
moments he turned to look at the foal within the stall. ~*The cold air must
have been too much for it. It came on overnight...*~ He was stating the
obvious he knew that, but he didn't know what else to say.
He looks back to Kylie slowly and remains to sit there in near silence, his
tail swishing about in agitation.
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