((Setting: Early Fall in a Deep forest))
The deep pink stallion moved in and out through the trees of the forest. Ears flicking he caught the trickling sound of a near by stream. It was getting close to take his afternoon bath. Excited the stallion picked up his pace. Soon Zareth had come to that stream in which his ears had picked up. When he arrived at the stream within an instant the girlish stallion had entered it with a small 'splash'. The cool water surrounding his hooves.
