>Fluffy pony lays on the ground sore.
>It feels like it has been put through a ringer.
>A light hits fluffy pony.
>It looks up and sees the bright ball rising.
>Its warmth falls on its fluff easing his sore body.
>Fluffy pony stands up and shakes himself off.
>It sniffs the air.
>A new day has fallen on the little fluff ball.
>He smiles and walks forward.
>Fluffy pony will be ok.