((Actually, surprisingly enough Foals and Donkeys look very similar, for example, this is a baby horse, not a donkey
But I could get the mixup and am glad to be accepted anywho, but yeah, Foals come in almost all shapes and sizes, so it's easy to get it confused))
? Feel it b u r n i n g, feel it b u r n i n g ?
? The scar left on my p a l m continues to s P r E a D ?
? Fly away t h r o u g h the d a r k clouds. ?
? Even though these T a T T e R e D wings refuse to let me f l y ?
? Please come B a c k and F i N d me. ?
? I will w A i T for you to r e t u r n ?
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Daylight (If I'm right) had gripped the land with a warm radiance that kept the scenery pleasant and alive. The long grass danced in the wind as it blew through the field with a gentle brush. The clouds painted the blue sky a reverse piebald. Within the lush green grass though, a particular white foal with a fluffy coat curled up in it, practically hidden in it unless you got a sky view or a birds eye view. She raised her head to look at the sky, which made her a little more visible. The light from the sun had made her coat a bit more brilliant anyway so she couldn't really hide. The foal was becoming drained of energy anyway, laying her head down again to rest before all the strength she had left her. She even turned her head to grasp and chomp at the tall grass.
"Hm... this won't get me anywhere." She snorted in frustration, rubbing her head somewhat on the damp ground. "But then again, nothing else has....." She rose to her hooves once more and shook the water from her pelt, anorting once more as she did. From there, she began her stride forward, her head held high to help her keep alert for movement and sights and sounds and smells.
