Wimzy walked along a narrow, winding path, fighting her way through the snow that seemed like it was trying to push her away from wherever she was headed. She'd been on her way to find where her old herd used to be, hoping for some clue as to where they went, but she'd taking the wrong path, and was now lost. She noticed an odd smell, and realized it was her own. She clamped down her tail, and continued on, hoping for some kind of shelter. Someone must've been listening to her silent prayers, because she noticed a dark outline through the snow. Her spirits immediately rose as she pushed her aching legs into a trot. She arrived soon, as it had been closer than she was expecting. She stepped into the cave, and the strong smell of horses slammed into her like a wall. Maybe her herd had moved here. She couldn't distinguish certain smells, so she couldn't tell. She stopped and rested for a moment, before walking into the darkness. Hello? She called, her soft voice bouncing off the stone walls, creating an echo. She came to a split, and turned left, hoping against hope she'd bump into someone, no matter who or what it was.

Wimzy gave out a startled snort at the unexpected mare. Her eyes darted from the equine to the right path of the fork. Should she stay, and try to explain herself? Or bolt? Running wouldn't do her much good; she'd get herself more lost than she already was. She swallowed, and spoke. I-I was trying to get out of the snow, and, I smelled horses and thought it may be my family. She spoke quickly, eyes glued to the cave floor. She looked quickly up, then back down. This mare was probably leader. It made sense, seeing how authoritive she was. (Sorry it's a bit of a fail. I'm kinda tired x3)

Whimzy did notice it was a bit cold inside the caverns, but was grateful it was at least shelter brown the strong winds. She noticed the mare's distended belly, and gave a smile. Congratulations. She said. She snorted quietly, and looked back up at the mare's face at her final statement. If it wouldn't be too much trouble... I can pull my own weight.. She said quickly. My name is Whimzy, by the way. She said. She continued smiling, not wanting to seem very negative. (Blech. Fail v-v)

Whimzy gave a short nod. Of course, Miss. I con follow rules. She said in her politest of tones. She stamped a hoof lightly, a bit startled by the loud, echoing noise it made. She'd have to get used to the noise. She gazed around, the grey rock of the cave was slightly ominous, though she didn;t know why. Probably just the fast this was the first time she'd ever been in a cave.