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There was simply no explaining it. These eggs were not robin's or any other creature he'd ever seen before. There was no scientific explanation for why there would be eggs in various colours scattered around. Had he made a new discovery? Did the mother perhaps eat something that had influenced her to make unusual coloured eggs?

He nudged an egg gently and gave it a testing sniff. It smelled like it'd been boiled...which didn't make any sense at all. Why would one boil and egg and then leave it in the open?

He looked around the meadow in intense interest. This was mighty strange. What would possess someone to do something like this? Because someone obviously had.

Xan was startled by the mare behind him. He studied her as he tried to form words. "I...Uhm....Hm?" He looked at the eggs again then at the mare. She was stained with colours, bright and beautiful as spring. "You're...colouring eggs?" He asked as his tilted his head. "Why would you do that? There's no scientific reasoning behind that is there? What is the point? How did you colour them? What did you use? This is fascinating,"

Small egg scattered here and there and some much larger. He wondered what kind they were, but he wondered more about the smell. "Are they boiled?" No, perhaps not they didn't smell as done as that. But they were warm to his hoof. Aesthetically, they seemed appealing but what was the purpose of them? What would possess someone to colour eggs and then leave them lying about?