Monica had been grazeing in the hot sun for hours as usual.She loved to be out in the light because it matched her beautiful complexion.Monica flicked her tail as she looked around the lands for anything unusual.Having grass in her mouth she made a happy face and giggled.Maybe she'd find someone new.Someone she has known.She didn't know.Monica would have to just wait and see.
Monica tried to remember who all she has met in the past.Only,she had met no one.only her herd mates.She shook her head and ate a daisy.Her favorite flowers were daisy's.She wanted to find many different kinda of flowers for her to make her favorites.
Stallions of the Cimarron
