Meesahrah, for all that she’s a brat, really seems to like me. And despite her tendency to suck my clothing, fingers, hands, and my arms into her mouth, I like her too. She also chases the other Narwari away from me when I walk through the pasture. When Breslin witnessed it, he was stunned. He told me it’s what Narwari females do when they’ve got a new foal.
