
It was near the creak that Rhoswen was that particular morning, having wandered away from her son and the rest of her herd for the day. She flicked her curly tail back and forth for a moment, bending her neck down to get a drink of water when she heard a noise off in the distance. Thinking quickly she spread the wings she had kept neatly folded and stood on her hind legs. Look as big as possible and it might get scared right?