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It was Delrina calling from the barn. "Miss Tyler," she began. "One of
the horses is in labor."
"Colene!" I had to yell to get her attention. "Nell needs us at the
barn." I'd started off yelling but had to drop my voice as everyone fell
silent. "She's started labor."
I didn't need to add that it was still a bit early for her by our
calculations. But still I'd seen foals born a lot earlier who had no
problems. She practically ran the whole way to the barn, slipping and
sliding as she went.
The minute I saw her I knew she was in trouble, that the Centaurs and
Samantha already knew wasn't a surprise. The foal was breached, and she
was straining harder than necessary. I could see and feel the pain and
panic.
"Colene, hold her head. Try to calm her down," I instructed.
She'd lay down and that was making it harder, but we couldn't risk
trying to get her back on her feet.
"Hope go to the kitchen and bring me the can of Shortening," I
instructed.
"Shortening?" she asked.
"Hurry, I have to reach up inside and try to turn the foal." I looked at
my long nails and frowned. "Does anyone have a pair of nail clippers?"
"Nail clippers?"
I held up my hands, "Yes I don't want to chance breaking the sack if I
can help it, we don't have a doctor handy." "Colene, please keep her
calm."
"Momma will know what to do if that happens," offered Tuti.
"Your Momma is busy with June Bug," said one of the Centaurs outside the
stall. "Her Foal is way too early."
Kairi returned from the stable office handing me a pair of clippers and
I started clipping my nails as short as possible. Then I remembered we'd
never gotten any Veterinarian A.I. gloves.
As soon as Hope got there with the can of shortening I stripped off my
coat and blouse. Then began slathering my arms with the greasy
shortening.
"You need to hold her down, don't let her struggle." I started working
my left hand up inside of her, hoping I wasn't going to need both.
When my hand came into contact with the foal before I'd reached my
elbow, I knew I was in trouble. I was going to have to push the foal
back, and try turning at the same time.
She whinnied in pain as her muscles clamped down tight around my arm,
rippling trying to push it back out. Holding onto her tail I struggled
not to let her push the foal any harder, holding on until the
contraction ended.
Then the acrid smell of Marijuana hit my nose. "What the hell are you
doing?" I looked up to see Tuti lighting a bowl.
"It's Fembanna, it will help her relax," she said just before she knelt
and began to blow the smoke gently into Nell's nostrils. "I've watched
Momma do this before."
When she started relaxing I pushed my arm in up to my shoulder, gently
trying to turn the foal so the head was pointing outward. I had to hold
her steady through another contraction, then hurried trying to
reposition the front feet.
I'd just gotten the legs straight and in line with her head and neck
when the next contraction hit. The surge of muscles pushing the foal's
head into the birth canal as I pulled the feet in line with her head,
and started pulling, hoping the foal didn't kick.
The head was almost out when the sudden gush of Amniotic fluids soaked
my front. "Oh shit," I breathed and began to pull as hard as I could
before the contraction stopped. I had to get the head out and clear the
nostrils before she drowned.
I sat there now, my arms tired, holding on not letting the foal slip
back as Samantha began rubbing the nose, clearing away all the fluids as
they ran out.
The next contraction hit forcing more fluid from her lungs and this time
the foal came the rest of the way out. Hurrying I finished cleaning away
the birth sack, but the little Filly just lay there not breathing.
Rosina grabbed it just in front of the hips and lifted it hanging head
down, then shook side to side. Suddenly it began to struggle as more
mucus gushed from its nose.
Gently she lay it back down then helped me stitch up Nell where she'd
been torn during the birth. Samantha, Colene and Kiara began rubbing the
new little filly dry. And Hope began bringing fresh straw.
Everyone but Colene and I backed out of the stall now as we coaxed Nell
to stand up. It was a good twenty minutes before she got the foal
standing on wobbly legs and Colene guided it to a teat.
"Congratulations," I told her. "You have a fine young Filly." I hadn't
wanted to voice my fears before. But now after watching Rosina I
understood why most foals that were born when the mare was laying down
never survived. They either drowned in Amniotic fluid or contracted
Pneumonia from still having partially filled lungs.
It was then that I took the time to thank her as I began seeing to the
cuts on my arms from the sharp hooves, and cleaning myself up, realizing
that my skirt was soaked and ruined. I smiled though, it was a tiny
price to pay for saving both Mare and foal.
We called to find out how June Bug was doing.
"He's weak," Fire said of the newborn Colt. "He was too early and his
lungs weren't fully developed yet. I doubt he'll make it to tomorrow."
"What if we could get him to an incubator?" I asked then had to explain
what was done for human children who were premature births.
"I don't know, we've never had such technology before," admitted Fire.
"Excuse me, can we help?" asked Elsa and Hob.
"We need an Incubator for a Centaur Colt, but there aren't any big
enough on the planet," I explained.
"We can reconfigure an Invetro Tank to work as one," they offered at it
as explained what one did. "If we could get to them, or they could get
here it should work."
Trader was called again, having the closest shuttle still on planet.
He and Paula made the trip as fast as they could, the weather service
had issued a warning of another front coming in and he was going to be
running supplies out to the herds. There were some that they had lost
contact with during the first storm. There were Three young Braves and
three Centaur Fillies in the group that was watching the Black Feet's
herd.
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Tangle Foot had remembered that there was a blind canyon close by where
one of the trucks that had been delivering winter hay to the sheltered
canyons had lost part of the load when they were turning around. The
truck had taken a wrong turn and ended up in the wrong place. It was
only six big round bales, and the tribe had decided that since it had
been lost there it must be sign. They left it for the wild beasts since
it would take time to get a big tractor in to reload it.
Skitter led the way through the already foot deep snow as they hurried
with the herd of horses. The plan was simple, they could build a shelter
under the overhang of the cliff face, then contact the tribe to let them
know where they were.
"Tangle," Skitter called out to him as the horses suddenly broke into a
run for the overhang. She quickly moved out of their way. "Do they sense
something?"
The big bales were still there, untouched. And the snow had only mounded
a few back under the overhang. Now closer to the edge Roana could see an
opening.
"A cave, there's a big cave back under the Cliff," she called out. the
horses were heading for the entrance.
"Let them go," said Tangle Foot. "We need to try and get the bales
closer to the overhang."
Between them they managed to get five of the bales under before the snow
got too deep and they were too cold to continue.
Now they huddled together in the cave, the opening had opened out into a
cavern large enough to let the horses have plenty of room. more
importantly there was a small pool of fresh spring water flowing in at
the back to one side. The little stream disappeared through a much
smaller opening leading further back. Across from that was a large shelf
of flat rock about two feet off the floor.
They began setting up their little campsite on the ledge and Tangle took
out his radio to report their location. After ten minutes he gave up and
returned to the cavern.
"It's no use, I can't get a signal out," he said. "We'll have to wait
and try again after the storm passes."
"Ok then give me a hand," said Skitter carrying one of the shelters
toward the entrance, Dandra was carrying another one. they quickly hung
them to create a wind block at the entrance. Then just inside where the
short entrance opened up into the cavern they hung another of the other
two shelters. The combined body heat of the horses would help to heat
the inside which wasn't really cold to begin with.
Now the teenagers began taking stock of their provisions. They had
enough to last six days if they didn't squander it.
They began spreading out the bed rolls and blankets using the solar
charged lights. Tangle turned off all but two.
"We need to conserve as much as possible," he explained. Then he took
two of them outside to sit beside the outer entrance, the solar chargers
pointed to collect any light when the storm finally let up.
As they settled into their beds Roana pointed out that two slept warmer
than one. Chipmunk moved his sleeping pallet over and added it atop
hers. Then she pulled him in close, pulling their blankets up over them
with a giggle.
"I know how we can make even more heat," she blushed.
That the six had already formed bonds together wasn't a surprise to
anyone in the small group. Skitter was already laying down, her upper
torso laid back as Tangle, the heavy blankets completely covering their
naked bodies, slipped into her. His mouth covered hers as they kissed,
one hand massaging her breasts as his other stimulated the nub inside
her navel.
Two days later Dandra giggled as she trotted naked to the spring to
bring back water.
"What are you so happy about?" asked Skitter.
In a low voice she pointed to where Dream Catcher was using a rock to
draw on the wall. But it was what she answered in a low voice that
caught Roana and Skitter's attention.
"I was starting my Heat when we came in here," she said.
"Oh," the other two looked around. "Does he know yet?"
"Yes," she answered. "Can't you tell by the way he's acting?"
"I should warn Tangle, I'm due to start any day now," added Skitter.
Then stopped to stare at Roana. "You should have started last week."
Now with an even bigger grin Roana said, "He already knows. But not my
Momma or his parents. We were going to tell everyone, but then this
storm hit before the next group of herd guards could relieve us."
"Is that why he is being so over protective of you? Not letting you get
very far from his side by yourself?"
"Yes," she admitted. "And when this is over I am going to insist he ride
me home to collect my things from the house."
No one had seen her enter but they all jumped as Tree Knot asked, "And
are you prepared to be spanked in front of the tribe?" she ran to Roana
and hugged her tightly.
"Where did you come from? How many others are with you?" asked Chipmunk
of his little sister who was in her Wolf form.
"I came by myself," she said proudly. "I was with the trucks when they
lost the hay outside. But no one believed me when I said this was where
you would be."
At fifteen Tree Knot was even more independent than most Indian Maidens.
She'd waited until the search parties had left then strapped on snow
shoes and shouldered a pack filled with provisions. Then headed out for
the blind canyon on foot.
+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
The convoy sat waiting and as soon as they announced a lull in the
storm, everyone started for the portal.
They'd just made the turn onto the highway when the next storm warning
came in.
"Decision time everyone," announced Jake Lightfeather as he began
pulling off the highway into a Lyconian truck stop called the Wild Wolf.
The other trucks were pulling in and lining up beside him.
He knew all the drivers had gotten the weather alert.
"Jake, what are our options here?" asked Shayla.
"We can sit here and wait a week for the storm to blow out, and hope
they have the off ramp cleared at their end by the time we get there
three days later. Or, we can jump to either Lyconia, or Delphi and come
in from one of those two portals. The snow storm isn't anywhere near as
bad at those exits."
"Why is that?" asked Keena.
"Because this storm is centered over the area where they were
controlling the weather. But they lost control over it there so now
everything is concentrated mostly in that area," he explained.
"It's four days to Lyconia, and then two to Iridani. Or a week to Delphi
and another half day to Iridani from there," added Shyhorse to finish
giving them their options.
The drivers knew that if they went straight from here they would be
bottle necked at the exit waiting to make sure the ramp was clear for
the rest. The cylinders themselves would clear the snow inside their
reaction field. But outside that would be tricky to clear without
getting caught by the pull if they were activated. Plus they would need
distance to reach portal speed if they stopped at the exit, and distance
to again to drop speed after exiting the portal before hitting the slick
roads and snow.
After the vote everyone had chosen to go on to Lyconia, then back track
to Iridani. There were a lot of road bandits in the Delphi System, most
of which were just interchange planets. Otherwise it would have already
been cut off from the rest of the Skyway. We were soon on the road
heading for the Lyconia Portal, and Aunt Beverly had us doing our
homework since the Diner was shut down until after we made the jump to
the skyway.
We were being coaxed to do our best since we were not in a classroom,
and the temptation to play was so great. Bev Sat in front of us now for
each correct answer we got rewarded by her removing an item of clothing.
Each time we missed one, we had to remove something.
We both giggled as we watched Momma Bev removing her bra, her nipples
growing hard with anticipation.
They were all soon down to nothing and before Beverly could come up with
another reward for Darla's correct answer she found herself pushed back
on her bed. both young girls hungrily sucking at her breasts.
She gave in as she began playing with her excited Kittens.
+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
The seven teens were happy for the shelter of the little cave. The
horses wandering out to graze on the hay where it had been rolled under
the edge of the overhang.
Tree Knot took it upon herself to explore further into the back of the
cave, and took the big chalk stick and a squeeze crank hand light. About
a hundred yards back in the narrow passage it made a turn, and she
suddenly felt a warm draft. Curious now she pressed on, more cautious of
her footing as the slope dropped slowly.
Then she heard the sound of water and followed it realizing that the
passage was widening out. Sniffing the air she caught the scent of a
mineral spring.
She stopped and began squeezing the handle rapidly making the light
brighter until it lit up the small room dotted with hot spring pools.
She giggled as she filled a water skin with the hot water, then hurried
back to the others.
"Roana, I found it. I found a warmer place to sleep," she said
excitedly, pressing the still hot water skin to her new sister in-laws
stomach for emphasis.
"Tree where did you find this?" her excitement carried to the others.
She led the way, some of the passage was almost too tight for the
centaurs, but they didn't complain. A few hours later they realized
there were vents high overhead letting dim light into the huge cavern.
Tree had discovered it after dark, was why they had needed the lights to
see anything at all.
The second storm had hit outside and they could no longer see past the
wall of snow that closed in the overhang.
+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
"Are you sure this is where those bales were lost?" asked Red Eagle from
the co-pilot seat of Trader's shuttle. A sudden rumble caught their
attention as the snow on each side of the narrow entrance slid into the
mouth burying it under twenty plus feet of snow. They could see the
steam from the vent holes above the hot springs deep within the
mountain. And Trader maneuvered to set the shuttle down as close as he
could. It was getting dark and soon they'd be forced to stop the search.
"Tangle Foot," Mouse Catcher, his mother called down one of the vent
shafts.
"Mouse?" asked the search party.
"I, I thought I heard something," she said as the rest rushed over to
her.
"Probably the wind blowing through the other vents," said one of the
Terraformers.
Mouse grabbed a lantern and a rope. "How deep do you think this is?" she
began lowering the lantern. The vent too narrow to let anyone pass. Yet
still she lowered the lantern as it banged against the sides in the
updraft of steam.
++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
"Dream, Everyone, wake up." called Dandra as she splashed out into a
pool of hot water to catch the lantern.
"Hey we're here," she called out as she tugged on the lantern.
"We're here, we're here," the others joined in.
The radio crackled to life.
"Hello is everyone safe?" asked Read Eagle.
"Yes, we're all safe," answered Tree.
"Tree, you found them. You are in a lot of trouble for," said Red Eagle.
"Leave her alone, you will not chastise your Daughter, she told you she
knew they would be here," they heard Mouse saying.
"Do you kids need anything? Food, supplies?" Trader asked using the
shuttle radio.
"Yes, and the horses are almost out of hay. And we ran out of Hard Tac,
and everything but beans." Answered Roana with a nervous giggle.
"Is anyone hurt?"
"No, we're fine. The horses are in the front cavern, and we have a few
new foals," she said.
"Oh how many?" he asked.
"Four, and three more that will be born before next year's snows Dad,"
she answered.
"Momma," asked Tangle Foot. "Will you let Skitter's Momma know that we
will come and get her things when the snow thaws enough to let us out?"
"Yes, and you tell Skitter I said thank you and welcome to the family.
We're going to try to lower some supplies down to you, you can keep the
lantern," she told them.
"Mouse we've found a larger vent over here," someone told her.
The vent was large enough that a person could go down by rope, and
actually let them drop to the solid floor.
Mouse said since she was the smallest she would go down to help guide
the supply packs. She found seven pairs of hands helping her as she
began untying the packs.
Then seeing Skitter she wrapped her arms around her. "Oh child, I am so
happy that you two have bonded together."
"Momma, are you really happy?" asked Tangle.
"Son, you are the first of your brothers to bring home a Wife. And you
know how long I have wanted a pretty Daughter," she clung to Skitter.
"Hey," interrupted Trader. "We'll be back at first light with hay for
the horses. If you can manage to dig a hole out from under that cliff to
show us where to begin clearing it to drop the hay and other supplies."
"Oh, yes Sir. How deep is it out there?"
+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
Missy Wyoming looked at the maps, the little canyon was only two miles
off the highway. Trader had called to ask if someone could haul a load
as far as the turn off so they could pick it up two bales at a time and
drop it into the canyon once an area had been cleared.
Rose and May both volunteered to haul the trailers out to reach the
outlying herd camps.
"Beauty, do you think you could dig a tunnel through that twenty foot of
snow blocking the pass into the canyon?" she could feel her truck
thinking. "Maybe if we raised and lowered the blower as we went? Could
we get it high enough even to dig our own tunnel through?"
"Missy give me thirty minutes to reconfigure. We will need two more
empty trailers though." Now missy was wondering what her truck was
thinking.
She stepped out of the house to the Tractor barn and stood looking at
the front of Beauty. She now had another blade hookup, longer extending
out under her own blade. Her traction rollers now sported two inch tread
lugs for added traction.
"We will need to go get Jumpers Blade from the terminal," Beauty
informed her. "And we will pick up three empty trailers." Tim and Jumper
were on a long run with BJ and wouldn't be back for another week at
least.
The short trip to the terminal brought questions from everyone out on
the road already working to clear it.
Primrose Lightfeather had already taken one of the yard trucks and
connected three trailers together for her. Now Coyote and several others
stood and watched as Beauty locked into Jumpers Blade. Then after a few
minutes they saw the second blade rise up above the first, the blower
chutes joined together extending back over the cab to the first trailer.
"Momma, what are you planning to do?" asked Rose.
"We are going to clear a pass," she answered as the second blade
returned to its original position ahead of the first.
"Missy you realize you are going to have to rely on Beauty to navigate
with that second blower running," stated Long Dog.
Beauty just giggled in response as she backed up and locked into the
trailers.
"Give me about an hour then start the hay trucks that direction," she
said.
Thankfully they didn't need to clear any snow on the way out. when she
hit the turn off she had both blowers running at fifty percent blowing
snow off to both sides. It only took her ten minutes to reach the pass,
and then Beauty made her initial scans.
"Missy, I think they were a little off on their estimate of how deep
that avalanche buried the pass. I'm scanning thirty seven feet of snow
for the next .326 miles."
"Shit if that drops on a truck they're goners," Missy breathed.
"Hold one, let me reconfigure my stacks and engine heat exchangers. We
will melt the interior of the tunnel to form an Ice cap from the ground
up."
Five minutes later they were inching their way into the depths of the
pass. The blade heaters combined with the heat exchangers in the Exhaust
stacks blew water out to freeze as it penetrated into the snow on both
sides and overhead. The Air Conditioning unit on full blast flash froze
it to create a solid tunnel of ice a foot and a half thick.
"Momma are you really cutting a tunnel? Is it going to be safe?" asked
Rose. But it was Beauty who responded.
"Hopper, reconfigure to have your blower turn the foot of snow on the
floor into water. Then spray it up over head as you pass through with
your AC blasting out to freeze it as you go past. That will add another
layer of stability to the tunnel."
Two hours later Beauty cleared the pass. "Missy I have detected the
cliff overhang and the cave. I will begin clearing a path and the area
in front for the hay." As she talked the upper blower had begun dropping
down and then they were both blowing off to the right. She realized that
they were both offset cutting a much wider path.
"Tangle Foot, are you there?" she called over the radio.
"Y, yes we're here. we hear something what's going on?"
"We've cleared a tunnel through the pass. I need you to get everyone
back inside the cave. I'm going to make my first sweep along the cliff
face letting my blower extend under the overhang. Let me know when it's
clear," she said.
++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
They all stood in the mouth of the cave watching as the blower broke
through the drifted snow forty feet away and then swept a clear path
sixteen feet wide as it passed in front of them. the remains of the hay
bales and the one they couldn't move were ground up by the augers and
blown out toward the middle of the Canyon.
She made her turn around and began widening the path she'd just made as
Rose and May pulled up out front with the two trailers of hay bales and
other supplies.
"Rose, May just drop your trailers. They can roll them off as they need
them." Missy climbed down out of her truck and made her way over to the
little group to help them begin rolling off the first of the bales, and
unload the other supplies. When the horses were eating she was invited
in to look over the cave that had saved their lives.
Now with real flood lights in the cave she took in the Mural drawn by
hand on the back wall. Even done in dim light it was beautiful. Over the
days they had added more detail and used other things to begin adding
color. The three Centaur Maidens and their chosen Mates, though drawn
with an erotic flare were breath taking.
The clop of hooves behind her drew her attention and she realized she
had been admiring the mural for almost an hour, memorizing every detail.
"I think I would like to send a copy of this to Mistress Side Step on
Sagittarius Three," commented Fire just before she hugged Missy. "Thank
you and Beauty for making the tunnel to bring them the supplies they
needed."
"Beauty did all the work," she said. Then taking her key out of her
pocket she held it up. "Beauty, can you see the wall clearly?"
"Oh my, now that is truly wonderful." They heard the clicks as Beauty
recorded it in her memory banks.
Turning to the Spirit women she reminded them of her Special Cargo just
a few words. A sly grin on her face she said, "This is the first stop on
Trail of the Great Chiefs."
Mother Rain held her hand. "You will guard the secrets until it is time
to pass them on. Each clue to a different Spirit Woman's Apprentice of
the Seven Nations. You will know when the time is right," she said.
"But how will I know?"
Now it was Night Birds turn to speak. "It will be near the end, during
the time of your greatest sorrows."
"Until then, guard the secret. but I think you will take steps to ensure
they are not lost to the People," added Mother fox.
"Missy," she turned to see Silver standing behind her.
"Yes, you have an opinion on how I'm supposed to know the right time?"
"You will know, I know that you will."
"But how can you be so sure?"
"A Grieving Widow told me just before Dark Shadow left to find Darlene,"
she had tears in her eyes as she stood looking at the Mural on the wall
of the cave as if she really did know something about the future.
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