All oxygen leaves her body as she changes her focus back front. A horse is standing there, at the junction between the paths, a couple yards away. A horse that she has absolutely no idea where it came from. "Jesus." She breathes. ~ When Iris Bellehaven is drawn out to the stables in the dead of the night, she doesn't except to be met with a mare out of the blue, having no relation to Iris or the stables. She becomes even more of a riddle when no one can figure out quite where this mystery mare came from. When Iris takes on the responsibility of this mare, Thea, she is given an experience she will never forget. Fletcher Wilde, Iris's best friend, thinks this is oddly like a cliche horse story, but Iris thinks that this is the one thing she's been asking for.