Koora was restless, she'd been a wanderer for a long time, her mother had finally told her about her father and she'd been searching for him. Family meant a lot to Koora and although she loved her mother, the older mare had her own life to lead and Koora had ventured on her own path. However, lately she'd been feeling the urge to reconnect with her family, more actively searching for her father than before, checking the areas her mother had told her about.
Night was falling and Koora was forced to rest, her very hooves ached from all the walking she'd done that day. Thankfully it wasn't raining so she didn't need to seek out any shelter and as the sky turned orange/red she settled her rumbling stomach with a few fruit hanging low from the tree she decided to sleep under for the night.
