---- Im new, so I don't have much experience.
The meadow was the only place Loka knew well. With it's golden and green grass and the crystal water that ran through the mountains, she felt secure as she saw other horses and ponies in the distance. Although Loka had grown up a lone mare with only her mother to keep her company, she was four years old and couldn't deny her need to be part of a herd. Her white tail twitched nervously as she thought of ways she could approach strangers, however every time she worked up the courage to trot up to another horse, she'd chicken out last minute. So the paint palomino kept her head down, her heart sinking.
The meadow was the only place Loka knew well. With it's golden and green grass and the crystal water that ran through the mountains, she felt secure as she saw other horses and ponies in the distance. Although Loka had grown up a lone mare with only her mother to keep her company, she was four years old and couldn't deny her need to be part of a herd. Her white tail twitched nervously as she thought of ways she could approach strangers, however every time she worked up the courage to trot up to another horse, she'd chicken out last minute. So the paint palomino kept her head down, her heart sinking.