The grass is cool and so is the evening air. Where the stars begin to shine, Lavis finds them to be once familiar. A few decades ago it was that she lived on earth.
Until she found her way home.
But sometimes she makes the trip to earth. To show horses, mainly. Or to acquire a new one.. such as today. Lavis sits on a sturdy branch of an old tree and peers into the twilight. A horse to catch her eye, one to connect with- the search may take its time, but Lavis is nothing if not...
