The Seasons of life are ever changing.

[KAMALI]

The mid-morning air still held a bit of crispness from the changing of winter to spring as the stallion breathed it in galloping along the path in the direction to a new home, a new future, and a new start. When the cascading water can into view, Kamali slowed to a trot before coming to a halt as he reached the edge of the lake. With pricked ears, the stallion took in his new surroundings, Beqanna, a new place which was more beautiful than anything he could have imagine from the stories he had heard from his time as a bachelor. Kamali's nostrils flared before he released a snort, he moved his head to look at the water in-front of him. Lowering his muzzle the stallion's black and white mane fell forward covering his heterochromia eyes as he began to drink from the lake, the water was sweet and refreshing. When his thirst was quenched, Kamali turned from the water and walked to a shady spot under a tree to graze. The sun shine broke threw the leaves giving the sooty buckskin tobiano stallion dapples on his coat as he watched the other horses and grazed swishing his tail.