Everything move along relatively fast. Which in itself was a good sign. Although Salvia had to help a bit, everything went along smoothly. She looked in Salvia's eyes and saw a passion, and joy, something she shared at that moment. Joy mostly however, for her passion laid elsewhere. But she couldn't deny the wonder before her. Luna seemed to take to the task at hand like natural, both stood upright and Odessa approached closer. But still she kept her movements slow and gentle, after all this was Sirius' horse and she wouldn't want to cause either the silvery mare or the foal any unneeded stress.
Odessa placed her hand upon the foal gentle and looked it over, eagle eyed pumpkin orbs flicking over the foal's body to see if there was anything to be alert about. Of course, Odessa was looking obvious impurities that anyone, knowledgeable or not, would be fearful of. Lumps, wounds, that sort of thing. Any signs of illness in the foal. But to her relief, she saw nothing wrong. 'I don't think there's anything wrong with the foal...' she said, but of course, it was Salvia who knew more about horses. Odessa stood up and quickly looked over the mother mare, and quickly concluded, 'Or Luna...' She turned her head to Salvia and beamed.
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