Meadow

“Well, this is going swell.” Came a young male's voice as their body lays at a crooked angle. It shouldn't be a surprise to find the stallion like this, but it very much could be. Smiling up at the sun kissed sky on this cool fall day, Alo chuckles to himself. Thanks to the edge of this area having some random trees, the young man finds himself stuck against one of them. It was funny to him, but others might question if he was a bit wacky in the head.

Rolling the other way, Alo shakes out his head and neck. The slapping of his mane hitting both sides of his neck as he grunts into a standing position announces his entrance into the Meadow entirely. Looking around it, the red dun tilts his head left and then right, unsure of what's before him. He had grown up with sand and stone, but now he was on soft cushy grass. It was a nice change, but he found himself curious about this… substance that had four leaves and grew low to the ground.

Lowering his snout, the stallion eyes it softly before lipping at it. As the sweet aroma fills his nostrils, his eyes widen and his ears perk. It was a normal thing for horses around here, this odd growing weed, but he had never once noticed it before. Letting his lips open a bit more, he takes a stem into his mouth and slowly breaks it off. Chewing the soft morsel, his body shivers as he lowers his head quickly. Pushing through the grass, he slowly begins to move forward.

Eating his way into the middle of the Meadow, he stops once more. This time, his eyes lock on a honey suckle. He had also never seen this before, but the tender smell it gives him has his body inching closer. Lowering his mouth to it, he once again takes a soft bite. Raising his head quickly, the young stallion arches his tail and has to hold himself back from prancing. “Oh ma goodness!” He says, his body shivering again as he searches for another honey suckle. In his blind movement, he doesnt notice the woman near him until his nose is close to her feet. Looking up through his lashes, the male blushes and steps backwards a few paces. “I am so sorry madam.”