Third Person POV

One long, but very profitable year had gone by. Dream Farm was now a top-notch Racehorse Stables known very well by most people. The only things that were the same were, the barn Co-co always stayed in, the racetrack,and the field Co-co always loved to graze in. The small house had been torn down and replaced by a much larger, fancier, home. It was not quite a mansion, but it was close enough. There were now three racetracks, including the original one, and three barns, including Co-co's barn. The other two racetracks were each for one purpose. One for trained racehorses, the other for colts or fillies in training. The other two barns were each for one purpose as well. One stabled stallions, while the other stabled both broodmares, and mares.

Co-co quietly grazed in one of the new pastures designed for mares that were expectant and ones who already had foals. Co-co enjoyed most of her days here, but she didn't have as much time to be with Warrior. He was in the stallion stable and pastures all of his time. And when he wasn't around the facilities, he was off racing. He was still up for stud, but he hardly ever covered any mares because his stud fee had rocketed up. As Co-co grazed a spindly little bundle made its way towards her. Co-co lifted her head and nickered to the little foal. It's beautiful, sleek black coat shone in the sun's rays as it danced on nimble legs. There was a white blaze down it's fore-head and he had a white sock on his rear, right leg. The foal tottered and stopped clumsily beside its mother and nudged her side affectionately. Co-co wrapped her neck around the day-old colt. As the colt became more anxious to wobble around and burn off energy, Co-co had to pull away and return to her peaceful grazing. The colt frolicked away towards the gate and let out a shrill neigh of happiness. Co-co turned her head again to see what had made her colt so happy. She gazed out past the gate to see a familiar figure pacing towards them. Co-co neighed in recognition and trotted after her colt and to the gate. The figure stopped and smiled as she let her soft gaze look over the colt first, and then her eyes lifted to Co-co's. "Hey ole girl." She said. Co-co nickered and let her breath out. Margie opened the gate and let herself in before closing it again. Then she turned around and rubbed the colt's nose. "Co-co, I have been thinking about a name for your little colt." Co-co nickered and listened wondrously. What had Margie had in store? "Let's name him Dream Champion. In honor of the first foal born at Dream Farm, and your first foal." Co-co nickered again. The name sounded just perfect to her. Margie haltered Co-co and began to lead her towards her barn, with Champion trailing behind. Co-co let the familiar scent of her barn drift in and out of her nostrils. Warrior was waiting inside for them. He hadn't had the chance to see their day old foal yet. As Co-co stepped into her stall, Champion right behind her, she whinnied softly in greeting to her mate. Warrior, who was in the stall next to Co-co, circled around until he was facing Co-co and Champion. His eyes lit up as he gazed over the colt affectionately. Co-co watched proudly as the two made their first greetings to eachother. Warrior's eyes drifted to her own and he gave a horse-smile. "He's just like you." He stated. Co-co replied, "Me? I thought he resembled you." Warrior flicked his black head and blew out as Champion wondered back towards Co-co to nurse. "Does he have a name yet?" Warrior asked after a few minutes had gone by. Co-co tossed her mane as a pesky fly buzzed around, the nickered, "Yes, Margie named him Dream Champion." Warrior nodded and let his head rest on the stall's bars. Eventually Champion layed down and yawned. His let his head rest in the hay bedding of the stall. Co-co, who was still a little weary from birthing the colt, also layed down to sleep. Champion cuddled close to her and his soft wheezing was all that could be heard. Warrior stood over them, as close as his own stall would allow, protectively. The only thing that broke the silence was Margie getting up to head off to sleep for herself. As she left the barn she whispered, just loud enough, "Good you three. Sleep tight." Then she flicked off the electronic lighting in the barn and closed the doors, which slid towards eachother, leaving the barn in complete darkness. Co-co stayed awake, just taking everything in. There was so much new things around her old familiar home. Now there was more horses here as well. She had never even met some of them, though all of them knew of her. She was the lead mare compared to the rest, while Warrior took his place as stallion of the stables. The other stallions and colts never did anything to threaten or sabotage him. Co-co liked it this way. She had a chance to make new friends now. And perhaps, the best thing of all, her own colt would be the very first, Dream Farm bred, racing champion. If he could be the half as good as his father, it would be excellent. Co-co finally faded into sleep, with ideas of Champion, new friends, and her newly transformed home, dancing away through her mind.

A/N: YAY! This chappie was so phun to write. Sry that there was hardly any action. Just had to make a boring, and very short chappie somewhere. Also I'll be moving forward through time more often now, because the next big thing to happen will be when Champion becomes a yearling colt. Okay, review replies.

Skitty 2004: Yay! XD But you don't know the rest of the story. Hehe!

Horsie890: Yes, writing down all my exciting ideas is pretty hard. Thanks for becoming a new reviewer!

Honoo Girl: Also thanks for becoming a new reviewer. Yes I know there are a few problems here and there, but you just gotta ignore them. ;D For now, just kick back and relax, enjoy the story! XD

Also sry for such a short chappie! I just had to get this part into the story before I could move on to the more exciting parts again. XD