The petulant thought of why now flared, especially when she was hot on the heels of Doom who was long overdue for a tongue lashing. It was an insult that the other mare hadn't consulted her before taking Clear Blue out on a hunt. That was her relative, not Doom's and she knew the other mare had done it on purpose. Maybe she'd knock up one of the mare's relatives in retaliation.
With a huff, the mare stared down at the sleeping acha. Fine. She would bless this one. But only if she woke up within the next hour. She was busy; she had things to do. She couldn't stand here and wait around.
In a display of annoyance, Lull in Sunlight shifted. An owlcat, a shadow, and a gryphon stood watch. She hoped the acha was terrified.


