The Magical Herd

Glinn was a happy-go-lucky stallion and didn't have a care in the world. If his lips would allow him to whistle, he'd probably be doing that right now, instead, he was humming a little tune he made up as he went along.

As he walked by you, he winked and kept humming. Curious you follow the happy stallion and found his joy to be rather contagious. Soon you were humming along as well, trying to guess where the tune was going to go next.

He began to skip, which was an interesting sight to see in a four-legged animal, and you imitated him, as it went along with his humming. At first you felt a little silly, but after a while you didn't care, it was just fun and it didn't matter what anyone else thought.

Next, his tail began to switch from side to side in keeping with the beat. Of course you didn't have a tail to twith about, so you waved your arms around instead. He followed that by alternatingly spreading and folding his wings. We'll you'd run out of limbs so you just did whatever you felt like doing.

Finally he turned to you and bowed, "It was a pleasure," and then he continued on his own. You listened until his humming melted into the forest along with his form.