Shallow
The mare stood, watching slight movements in the feathery grass surrounding her. Her eyes fell upon the small grasshoppers that feasted on the leaves, and she whipped her narrow head to the side, then the other, before lowering it like a crane to graze. Her snow white mane rippled as she shook her head, trying to shoo the black flies that darted around for flesh. She scraped a hoof as if she sensed something dangerous about to occur, but that was nothing.
Kestrel
His nostrils flared as he was trotting around peacefully. Butterflies swirled in the air above him, while cicadas buzzed a quite annoying tune. Grass wasn't as plentiful where he was, but he still adored the sweet aromas of milkweed. Here, he called home. His eyelids started to feel heavy as he lowered himself onto the cold ground gently, before falling into a light sleep.
The mare stood, watching slight movements in the feathery grass surrounding her. Her eyes fell upon the small grasshoppers that feasted on the leaves, and she whipped her narrow head to the side, then the other, before lowering it like a crane to graze. Her snow white mane rippled as she shook her head, trying to shoo the black flies that darted around for flesh. She scraped a hoof as if she sensed something dangerous about to occur, but that was nothing.
Kestrel
His nostrils flared as he was trotting around peacefully. Butterflies swirled in the air above him, while cicadas buzzed a quite annoying tune. Grass wasn't as plentiful where he was, but he still adored the sweet aromas of milkweed. Here, he called home. His eyelids started to feel heavy as he lowered himself onto the cold ground gently, before falling into a light sleep.







