Rump straight up in the air, Syrea was enthralled with something entirely unfamiliar, a shiny trinket that had happened to catch her eye as she was skipping by. Having no shiny baubles of her own like her mother wore, she was highly intrigued by the idea of bringing one home, and was busily digging at the dirt with her hooves trying to free it. From what she could see, it was a pretty gold color, but she had no idea what it was. Bracelet? Necklace? Who knew?
That was the fun of it. She'd take it back to her momma as a present for... well, for no real reason!
Excited, she wiggled her butt, tail swinging behind her, and renewed her efforts. The darn thing was still stuck, but she'd get it, for sure.
