• The sun rises over the horizon, turning the sky pastel colors, pinks, oranges, purples and blues. The dew dropplets on the trees and blades of grass shimmer like a thousand diamonds in the golden rays of the sun. The thick scent of cherry blossoms and rosemary fills the valley and its surrounding mountians.
    As the sun finishes its rise over the horizon, a rythmic pounding begins. Slow and quiet at first, then fast and building, finishing as a herd of majestic Sulphur mustangs crowns the valleys rim.
    A beautiful dun stallion, his long, flowing, black main billowing in the light breeze, stares intently down into the meadow. His followers knicker and whinnie softly as he sniffs the air.