(( PRP (and AIM log) for Samandiriel, Darkmoon Dancer, and Miki, Tirokio ))
Samandiriel was in one of his inspired moods. He sat in front of a pond full of activity, but he had no attention for all or any of that. He had rolled a large rock over to where it lay now, and had dragged all of his painting supplies out of hiding, too. There they lay, all in a perfect row, one shell of color after another with a series of feathers and fine-tuned sticks alongside them. These were his tools of the trade, and he used them often. Even then, the foal was sitting with a hefty feather hanging out of his mouth with black ink on the end, admiring his piece of art so far. It was no where near finished, but he didn't quite know where it was going even though he was already part way into the painting. So far, all he had was a yellow background fading into red, with a dark silhouette of a bird in the top right-hand corner (if rocks could have corners). But it would eventually get somewhere. It was only a matter of time, so for the time being he sat there staring at it, waiting for the rest of the image to fall into place.
