Windchime told the story, "There was once a horse whose coat was like the embers of a hot fire. She was wild and free until the day two-legs came and captured her herd. The horse rescued her herd and returned to her forest home. The two-legs had left the fire smoldering and caused a forest fire. The horse got her herd to safty but saw another foal that needed help and went to help it. The horse leaped over the flames and got the foal to safety only to end up trapped within the flames herself. The legend goes she died within the flames but her spirit still lives on protecting those who need it."

That basically described Ember. Electra was in stunned silence

"Many horse see the ghost horse when they need help and guidness. Normally those blessed with her protection florish and grow into something truely special." Windchime finished.

Electra wondered if that meant she might be able to truly run

Windchime looked at Electra and nodded as if sensing what she was thinking.

Electra started prancing around like a foal

Windchime went back to grazing.

Electra was so happy! She was going to be able to run!

Scout just shook his head at her

Luna watched Electra.

Electra started jumping around, watching out for gopher burrows