Rain was laying in a beautiful meadow surrounded with purple flowers and tall grass. The birds were singing and the wind was blowing not to fast but just right. There was butterflies everywhere and everything seemed perfect. Rain was now giving birth to her and spirit's foal.
Rain gave 2 heavy pushes and the baby slid out. It was an easy birth. Rain looked back at her new born fily and gave her a sweet smile and the little fily smiled back. The little fily got up and was a little wobbly but she seemed as strong as her father was. She rain over to some of the flowers and got startled by a little butterfly.
She ran back to Her mother And jumped on her with excitement
and Rain decided to call the her Geist.