Jay felt brave. She had just gone and explored a new area with small canyons that looked like the ones she had grown up on. When she left she craved for more to search and explore and she somehow found herself in a grassland with, well, grass. Some of the long stalks reached up to her chest, while other were as low as her pasterns. Quietly she stepped through, listening to the long blades rub against each other. The wind could barely be found and the sun did not offer much comfort as it sent its too warm rays down on her back.


Personally, Jay found the new area very relaxing and peaceful. She really never had time to relax when her parents died and when she lost Brother. After traveling through burning forests and dry deserts, Jay felt as though she could spend some time relaxing in this new place. Her hunt for Brother would continue, just not as vigorously.


With a sigh she folded her legs and laid in the long grass, feeling concealed. Her grey body did not blend in with the green and yellow field, but she really didn't mind. Feeling the grass glide against her body felt lovely as it partly concealed her from the sun. Flaring her nostrils and gently tossing her dark mane, Jay hoped she had not wandered in on someone's herd land.