trigger galloped around like he did wwhen he was much younger. he soon found himself in a tulip feild. the sun made his coat shine and he stopped. a few butterflies flew around him. it looked like he was pulled of of a fairytale. he saw a mare in the distance but was too focused on the butterflies to care. he reared up playfully making the scene look even more magical.

Queen hunkerd down in the underbrush, her back to the wall of a cliff, she sighed heavely and let her head lower. The distend rush of spring water echod off the trees around her, she heaved up and trotted over, everything felt...dull, empty, slowly she drank from the crisp water. A shound crunched from across the stream, and she shrunk into the shadows, waiting for the killer to emerge from the brush.

Willow laid down in the river to stay cool, she rolled around and dunked her head under, the water felt so nice on her palomino coat. When she got up she shook off the access water, making her coat shiny

Trigger snorted and continued to play with the butterflies. He heard a splash but ignored it thinking it was a fish.

Willow left the river and walked through the fields, she wasn't sure where to go but she was vibing, she soon came across a field of Dandelions "Ohhh i love flowers!" Willow chirped as she gallivanted through the fields, soon she stopped due to a group of butterflies rushing towards her, she closed her eyes and waited for them to pass. Once they did she looked back at them -Wow... I wonder why they are moving so quickly?- She thought turning back to see a horse in the distance playing with the butterflies, she couldn't make out who it was though but Willow was all about making new friends "Hello!" She called

Trigger stopped playing and looked at the voice. He perked up his ears "hello?" He said. He was very shiny ✨ and his sapphire blue eyes shone.

Willow's light palomino coat shimmered almost making her look white. She smiled when she got a response, but something about this equine's voice sounded familiar, she sped up a little seeing the pretty butterflies around the horse, but when his coat became more clear Willow gasped "Wha- Trigger?!" Willow asked getting excited and picking up a canter, when she was closer her Palomino coat became more visible. Willow stopped and nuzzled the stallions neck before trotting circles around him "Where have you been?" She asked admiring Trigger's shiny coat "Wow you've grown" She chirped

Trigger looked at willow. "I have a herd" he said happily. He often left the herd in the capable hands of spartan (his friend)

Willow stopped moving and her mouth dropped open "Whaaaaaaat?! You have a herd?! That is SO cool! West would be proud!" Willow said enthusiasrically doing a small rear, her left blue eye and right brown eye searching the field "Where are they?" She asked

He turned around "not here I leave them with a friend keeping care of them every now and then" he explained and trotted off in the direction of his herd. He half expected willow to follow.