Sienna
"I am strong, because I've been weak. I am fearless, because I've been afraid. And I am wise because I've been foolish."
The cow had woke from her slumber not too long a go, a bad dream seeming to be the cause. Although, the Queen knew this wasn't one of her visions, as they'd come regularly, and she'd had them for years. Her powers seeming to drown out the worst of it, she'd still receive the short nightmares. One which she remembered as being chased through the forest, by something she couldn't make out. This thing was powerful, and would often target her. Yellow glowing eyes, dark coated and horrid grey antlers. However, something was strange about this creature. It was faceless. These nightmares weren't anything of the unordinary, and Sienna had been use to them for quite some time. Sienna would simply push the dreams aside, though, seeing as they weren't too important, and just her imagination running wild. When would there ever be dark pelted, faceless deer running around the forest? Never. She knew she was safe, and the herd was too. Despite her ability to stop these dreams, she'd let them run. Scenarios and scenery of the forest would often change, as well as some things being added or taken away. She was yet to get to the end of this dream, and was reluctant to officially brush it aside until this time came.
Slowly peeling her lids apart, the lass would remain silent, casting her gaze over the floor of the meadow. It appeared to be early hours, and everything seemed relatively quiet, apart from the creatures which would stir in their slumbers. Allowing a smile to curl at her lips, Sienna would gently pull her legs from under her, and push her heavy frame off of the ground. Quickly regaining her hoofing, before taking a few strides forward. To prevent herself from injuring her legs, the Queen would walk in small circles, pacing back and forth quietly and slowly, stretching out her long, slender yet strong legs. The tightness in her legs had now vanished, and the small walk had woken her up a lot more than she had previously been. Flicking her ears out, the female elk would cast her gaze over the lands once more. The grass was still, barely a breeze blew through it, now did anything stalk through the long shreds. The trees didn't seem to sway either, but the birds had begun their usual morning song. Singing the herd awake with their soft, mellow tunes of the morning. Getting louder as the sky grew lighter. The sky would cast a pink ish glow across the meadow, making everything look a lot more beautiful. It was always a beautiful site early in the mornings. And very peaceful indeed.
Taking more quiet steps forward, Sienna would soon stop once more. Puffing out her chest, the Queen would cast her chocolate gaze over the herd whom rested near by. Contempt looks on their faces, this bringing a smile to hers. It was always nice to be the first awake. As she assumed anyways. This time of day was most peaceful, and the only time which allowed her to put her powers to rest. Her energy needing to be saved for when the members, and the foal/fawns woke. Turning her attention on to the distant lands, she'd simply nod her head in satisfaction at its sheer beauty. This free time allowed her freedom and relaxation, and she'd abuse these advantages. Craning her neck, the higher rank would keep her dominant stance, whilst devouring the long, tasty shreds which tickled at her legs. Her small, stumped tail flicking out behind her as she went with her morning graze.