Painted Wind walked around his new home, enjoying the freedom. He started to graze on the seemingly endless grass. He heard a snap in a branch nearby. Going to investigate, he spotted a tiny bird on the ground. He gently nudged it to see if it was alive. The bird began to chip, and crawled onto his nose. Wind slowly lifted his head and put the bird onto a branch. Once the bird was safe he continued to graze.

Puppet wandered through the meadow. the grass brushed against her legs softly as a breeze tugged at her thick mane. She flicked her ears forward and heard a voice, asking questions. He looked up and saw a mare and a stallion. Puppet stopped and gazed at them, wondering if she should walk by or go up to them.

Painted Wind watched the two mares and nickered a soft hello to them. He troted over to them and looked from one mare to the other fully aware that they were not a threat, but instead company.

Puppet dipped her head to the other to Equines. "I am sasori's Touch, but you can call me puppet."

"Nice to meet you Puppet, my name is Painted Wind, but you can call me Wind" Wind nickered.

Puppet nodded. "hello wind" She looked across the lush meadow, a sligth breeze making the grass sway. It's so nice here she thought. "Do you own this land?' She addressed the stallion.