She was not really one for New Year's Eve parties, but when she saw the invitation Castle handed to her a week ago, she was starting to think that maybe, just maybe, this one time she would go. A New Years Eve fanfic for you guys. Now Complete.

In which an incident on one of their adventures brings Clara and the Doctor closer than ever. "How can I help?" "Just, please, hold my hand."

He laughed weakly in that way that signaled he was about to say something she wouldn't like hearing. "You're about to become part of the history lesson. This is the way they solved their population problem: the Antipoi breeding pod."

A young, silver coated mare is captured by the cavalry. In being tamed, will she forget her wild roots, or will she forever pine for her herd, among the wild, flowing grasses she calls home? Rated T for the c word in the first chapter. Nothing major.