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Rain
It is hard to see through the rain. Despite the water falling from the sky, the dream, the memory, still smells of smoke and the sky is tinted red with fire. Her ash eyes tint the scene with whispers of flame and she holds her breath as two foals come tumbling out of their sac. Twins.