The Ultimatum-KC Prequel 2016

Refs
I couldn't find any 'baby on hip' stock on DA, so just for a partial pose, I found one on google. It was only a partial, with a male toddler. So, I went hogwild on this, editing a ton (fingers are hard to draw, and I drew mom and baby by hand). Myri has red hair in this image because she's angry...maybe even various shades of anger and different emotions akin to anger. Daphnie is so taken by surprise by her mom's outburst, she drops her doll in the story sequence.
Grass brush is from midnightstouch. Clouds are just a drawing brush...
Horse ref is Pirate Standing 3
^ I love that Paint! Too bad he's a gelding. I'd be like...*buys mare...gimme his baybeez* 
I'll do a version of the filly as a stand alone ref soon. Since this story-line for Kaimanawa Challenge 2016 is 2 years in my current story-line's future...this filly is technically still a foal. But Daphnie and Myrianna have a soft spot for this filly and her ladybug friend Bob, so I wanted them to be near the fillies in training pasture. So here's Sapphire and Bob with an "Mm hmm," look on their faces, as if they quiet agree with her, on what she has to say to Rebel. I chose Saffy also, because she seems to be my watchers most favorite foal
Her foal ref .. 

Train.That.Kaimanawa.Or.Else!

Story to go along with this image:  Rewiring the ConnectionHe couldn’t complain but he wanted to. He couldn’t remember if he had ever spoken or if he knew how. He understood the fundamentals of it all. Open mouth, say shit. There was more to it than that, wasn’t there? There was the hope that when he did speak, he wouldn’t say something stupid. The things roving in his head though, they were passionate but dangerous and because of his conflicted emotions he didn’t want to speak, or at least not to anyone he cared for so deeply. 
His eyes spoke volumes however and she could read them so well which was why he still loved her.
Daphne sat on her hip, Bratz doll held tightly in her grasp by the hair. The pretty faced little girl stuck out her tongue at him, a few errant rays of sun glinting off her tiny fangs. 
“I know you have little hands on experience with the horses, but it’s about time you got some. We all have our various interests, personal animals we work with the most, but we are very div