((Thanks...I hate trying to come up with names for horses. lol))
She cranes her neck, looking at her son, and taking note of the black flame marking on his shoulder she asks "How about Flame? Or Black Flame? Or something along those lines for a name?"
He sighs, slightly. ^Taken.^ He looks at him, slowly, but only mumbles, ^Shadowed Fire...^ before turning back to his mate. ^We shall think of a name later. Let us head back to our home.^
