Incense

'Across the plain, the mare raised her head. Her gaze sweeping over the vast expanse. Warmth beat down on her back from the ever present sun and she licked her lips, grinding her teeth together. Her mind filtered through flashes of images, her thirst driving her to her feet. She had been lying among the wild flowers, enjoying the tickle of the grasses on her stomach. Her joints felt stiff from another bitter night but they quickly softened as she broke into a rhythmic trot.'

This is an Adoptable from

(By the way, I need to get round to changing it but her age is actually 12 months and she isn't full grown yet