Incessant giggling could be heard in the rather tall grass during the early morning. A tiny blue butterfly hovered over some of the blades before settling down on one. The giggling only came closer. A few feet behind the grass started to rustle. Not from the wind either. The morning was rather stagnant today. There was a quick rustle closer to the butterfly and brown and cream spotted blob went to pounce. Another rustle came and the butterfly made a mad dash to higher air.
"Oof," the little brown blob known as Lyra choked out as she landed a bit harshly on the ground below, "oww, that hurt....Come back butterfly! I wanna play!"
Said butterfly did little to do so and continued its assent into the sky. The young filly frowned unhappily. There went her new toy. As she stood to stand up her right hind hoof radiated pain up her leg. He gave a pained whinny and collapsed again on the ground, getting her coat even more dirty than it already was. She whimpered in both pain and unhappiness. Now how was she going to find shelter for the day and night? She was stuck here until her hoof wasn't hurting any longer. She also didn't think anyone would be nearby. At least, those who would be willing to help.
"Oof," the little brown blob known as Lyra choked out as she landed a bit harshly on the ground below, "oww, that hurt....Come back butterfly! I wanna play!"
Said butterfly did little to do so and continued its assent into the sky. The young filly frowned unhappily. There went her new toy. As she stood to stand up her right hind hoof radiated pain up her leg. He gave a pained whinny and collapsed again on the ground, getting her coat even more dirty than it already was. She whimpered in both pain and unhappiness. Now how was she going to find shelter for the day and night? She was stuck here until her hoof wasn't hurting any longer. She also didn't think anyone would be nearby. At least, those who would be willing to help.
