The sall flicka was hiding in the shadows of trees outside the beach. Her heart was beating out of her chest. She poked her tiny dial out from behind the tree, making sure there was no one around. There was no one in sight. She sighed deeply and began to walk out from behind the trees. Her pillars carried her little bodice across the beach. She left mini-hoof prints in the sand below her. She turned, covering each one up so no one could follow her. This filly was paranoid and was afraid that everyone was out to get her. She thought that everyone was going to kill her.

This filly's name was Leilani, meaning heavenly flower in Hawaiian. She was a pretty filly. A light bay with shiny, inoccent eyes and a black mane. But no one ever got to speak to her. She ran away before anyone got to talk to her.

Little Leilani laid down under a psalm tree, her eyes wide open, watching for any signs of equnes coming to harm her.