Mystical Illusions

Mystical Illusions storms into a mist filled valley, the mist glowed with all the colours of the rainbow, just like Mystical Illusions' silver mane and tail. She peered around and snorted in dissapointment, the valley was deserted. She cantered the circumference of the small valley, picking up her small, silver shining hooves. Once she was sure no souls were near she trotted through the rainbow mist filling forests and ventured into all the meadows. She stopped when she found a nice small field with a flowing fresh water creek running over pebbles that ran through the middle. Lushious green grass grew long and danced in the soft breeze while the sound of the creek sounded as peaceful background music. Mystical Illusions smiled contently and lowered her pretty grey dished face to the juicy grass and grazed.