Whew, this took a bit! It was a lot of fun....but that fur...
Maxiane was a great mother, as expected. She cleaned her foal and kept a constant watchful eye on him. However, the colt was not so even-tempered. They hoped it was just that he had had a stressful day; he was vicious. Every step they took near him he glared and threw his head. Every time one of them peeked in through the bars of the foaling stall he shot a menacing glare at them. The staff looked at each other, the same worried expression on all their faces.