Empty Fields, Broken Heart

Very few people knew that Shamy had a mate...and by the time it was realized it had already been too late.

He was gone and gone for good....never to be seen again. Never to be there at her side when she needed him to lean against. Not even the comfort of her foals was enough to feel the anchor like weight that made the mare just want to lay down and die.

Her field was now empty and so was her heart....
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Excuse me for a moment while I go lay down and cry....