
So it was no wonder, really, that Bridgette found herself lost and alone after being banished from her herd after one argument too many with the lead stallion. Argument, quarrel...she'd made a bit of a rumpus, really. She may or may not have kicked their leader...anyway, the point was, now, for the first time in her life, she found herself far away from her family and totally alone, and for some reason, she didn't like that sensation. There was something about it that didn't set well with her at all, and she wished she understood why. Loneliness? Sadness? Abandonment? Or maybe it was disappointment. She wasn't sure, but all of those bad emotions had been growing inside her for the past few days as she wandered far outside of her herd's territory. Shock had switched to anger and that had switched to pain, and she could feel the beginning of depression creeping in. It was late fall, almost winter. In winter food got harder to find, necessitating leaving safe areas for dangerous ones, and in winter the predators got even hungrier. There was no good time to be a lone Star, let alone in winter.
Bridgette was so lost in her misery that she didn't notice the light above her, faintly pinkish and orange. For the second time in as many days, her world was about to change forever.