Storm smiled.

"Yes of course. I'm sorry." He smiled to her as they walked to the clearing.

Storm layed down, exhausted.

"Goodnight Firecracker." He smied to the mare lying next to him as he drift of into a much needed sleep.

Katrina sighed a bit. She liked this place and she liked Storm, but she wasn't deestined to be there. She just knew it "Well I must be off. Nice to see you again Storm." She smiled and trotted off

Storm watched the mare trot off. He wanted her to stay, but if this place wasn't where she belonged, so be it. He sighed and looked over at Firecracker, asleep. His grey eyes glowed, he knew that they were meant to be.

Firecracker looked up as Katrina left, before standing up and shaking herself. "That was strange," she said quietly.

Storm smiled and nodded. He searched his brain for words, he had something on his mind. When he finally came up with what he thought was the words, he confronted Firecracker.

"There is only so much I want. I know I want you, but there is something I want with you. I...I want to have a foal with you." Storm couldn't believe he actually managed out, it was quick but he managed it out.

Firecracker smiled slightly before replying. "I... I suppose I do too."

Storm nuzzled her with affection, every part of him tingling. He nudged Firecracker towards a quiet. peaceful place. It had all sorts of trees surrounding it. It had a small creek and waterfall. The grass was long and full of flowers and butterflies. He turned to her and did something he knew he wouldn't regret.

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Storm galloped back in, with the tiny Flymo galloping at his heels. "Firecracker?" He called. Was she still here? he looked around viciously.

Flymo galloped at her full speed after Storm. As he called out she let out a weak whinny. Hey! Hey! Hey! She puffed, finally giving up. My legs aren't as long as yours you know!!! She wailed, the Timor Pony felt like a few carrots, a good brush to rid her sweat and a rug to sleep snugly in. But it definately wouldn't happen. Her palomino coat blazed in the evening sun, her mane becoming tangled.

Firecracker looked up in alarm. She had fallen asleep, not even realizing Storm had gone. When she saw the little pony next to him she blinked in surprise.

Flymo shrank behind Storm, feeling like a tiny mouse. She a tucked against his back legs, hoping he wouldn't fright and kickout but she was more shy than ever now. Oh how she wished those carrots were here.

Storm moved over a bit and grined at Firecracker. "This is Flymo, flymo meet Firecracker."

Flymo nodded and smiled, realising that there weren't any Timors that she had seen. To Firecracker she must have seemed so little, the size of a foal. She suddenly missed her family, her brother, her Aunt and her two sisters.