He leap and twirled and kicked. A Graceful Dance was by a lake with an open field surrounding it. He traveled quiet a bit to get here for he preferred open spaces to dance since he quiet big, and didn't want to get in the way or hurt anyone while he practiced.Yet, practicing made him tired which is where the lake comes in. Strolling towards it, he drank his fill and was greeted by a bop on the side of his muzzle. His friend Twirling the Jellyfish greeted him. He smiled as he softly bop it back.
The Cake Mage of Sheep
