The grey Arabian horse pranced around her home. Sniffing objects and looking for big shady trees. She sighed happily. Glad to have a place to call home. She wondered down to the beach, she pawed at the sand, digging up the colder areas. She lay down in it, letting the sun burn into her back. The cold sand felt good underneath her, she rolled around in it, cooling off her back. She got up, done with the idea to sunbathe, and walked into the water. She walked far out, until the water was just under her head. Her feet could no longer touch the bottom and so she paddled with her legs, still traveling farther. Then her hoof snaked something, "Ouch." She carefully moved her other hooves ontop of the object. It was a rock path. She followed it cautiosly. Then she paused, wondering weather she should leave without anyone knowing,