The speckled onyx girl wanders, her curled ears flick atop her chiseled crown. This land is so different from the mountains of sand and sultry heat of her homeland. Her dark ears are full of wonder, she has never seen this much green in her entire life. The land thrives with an abundance of leafy trees and grasses that wave in the warm summers breeze. She pauses in silent wonder in the middle of a quaint clearing, the silence is only broken by the incessant chatter of the birds overhead. She sighs contently as she moves across the clearing and toward the dull roar that echoes through the forest.
The shadows cast dapples across the trail, only occasionally broken by a stream of brilliant light. It is beautiful.
The dull roar grows louder as she steps from the thick forest into the sunlight, and her eyes grow wide with awe. Within the clearing grass grows abundantly, horses mingle quietly, and a waterfall plummets into a still pool. Her dark eyes focus on the cascading falls and her breath leaves her lips.
"Wow!" is all she manages.
A movement draws her focus as a younger filly plays at the edge of the water, and turns with a huff. A smile traces her lips as she strides toward the filly who now beckons for anyone. "What did you see in the pool?" she asks, her dark eyes wide with curiosity.