Lillian tromped around nervously, desperately searching for a companion. She had gone completely right brained, and was in a panic. She galloped around, stopping short and taking off in the other direction. C'mon Lil, pull yourself together she told herself. She let out mindless amounts of whinnies and knickers.

At every rustle of grass, she'd whip around anxiously only to find to her dismay that it was a rabbit or squirrel. Perhaps one more rustle, and she'd have a soulmate. Stallion, mare, foal anything. After recently being driven away from her home amongst the trees after that raging fire, she was certain any other form of life had perished. Would she really be destined to live out life alone?