Firefly stamped her hoof and swished her tail. She was annoyed that she had no herd, but that wasn't the least of her problems. She neighed and snorted, eager to find a perfect stallion. She lifted herself onto her hind legs and into a rear before she started to gallop.
Myth grazed beside a small stream, his sturdy body tensing.
Silence snorted. He was in a forest, looking for mares.
Patience stood beside a tree, using it as a scratching post.

