05-20-2022, 04:18 AM
The mare was humming a tune as she went along, a jaunty melody in her throat and a bit of pep in her step. She was in quite a good mood, even better when she managed to stumble on a beautiful forest. It was blanketed in purple flowers with matching purple butterflies that flitted about. It was like a fairy-tale or something straight from her imagination! The mare grinned, looking around while her imagination ran wild. Nothing bad, instead, she thought of secretive creature that might play beneath the flowers or perhaps butterflies that had their own societies and herds. It was how she amused herself, vivid imaginings.
She even watched a few butterflies, two of them as they went from flower to flower. She imagined them as two dignitaries, travelling from the different flower villages doing this and that. Bringing peace and news to each flowered town. She giggled to herself, finding peace and serenity in her silly game.
She even watched a few butterflies, two of them as they went from flower to flower. She imagined them as two dignitaries, travelling from the different flower villages doing this and that. Bringing peace and news to each flowered town. She giggled to herself, finding peace and serenity in her silly game.
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