I found him trotting up behind a happy prancing mare. A Pegasus mare. She was quite pretty, with a red bay body, and when she threw her head around while she was prancing, I saw a flash of white and blue eyes. She had pretty proportioned wings, and I was amazed. Wings! I wondered how it would be like to be soaring in high skies, being so free you wouldn't even have to think. But I liked myself just the way I was. I turned my head to the male equine, and smelled salty seas from him. I was coated in the scent of deep forest, and plains though. "Hello Sir", I respectfully said, remembering to always respect strangers. I didn't want to fight. Peace was such a nice thing. Then I looked to the beautiful mare, and quietly called out. "Excuse m'lady", I said looking at her being so happy. "I am Faelon. It is quite a pretty day to be prancing about", I said smiling, but I felt so nervous, and awkward, that I bit my tongue waiting for one of them to talk.
As I awaited both of their replies, I saw how the sun happily danced in the sky, lighting up my white pelt making mine shine. I looked through the trees and saw endless, lush forest. The summer sun never failed to brighten up my day.