Tyler shook her short mane while trotting along the outskirts of a wide open field in that place between shadows and underbrush. Her bag of tricks about her neck swaying with each jaunty step. Occasionally jangling or rattling as the tricks and trap parts in side shifted about.
It was a bright sunny day and few clouds blocked the blazing spring rays. As to her shadow lurking it was Not that she wouldn't enjoy the warm sun on her back but she blended into the shadows and underbrush so nicely it just seemed a waste not to.
" A game of sun. a game of fun. Let us see what in this day might be done . . ." she said quietly with a smirk to herself. she liked to ryme and to riddle even when their was no one around to appreciate it but herself.
