This story is a sequel to Past Sins
Touch, Smell, Taste, Hearing, Sight
This is the order the five senses develop in for foals as they rest, cradled in the warm safety of a mother’s womb. But for one, her womb was a thorn bush in the dark of night. For one, the safety and warmth that should have carried her into the world was replaced with pain and cold.
These are Nyx's first hours.