The elder mare of the herd gave the foal an affectionate nudge with her nuzzle when her own grazing took her close by and her tail swished in the face of another. Neighing softly with displeasure, this unicorn trotted elegantly away from the mare and to another patch of grass just a little ways away and even further from the edge of the forest.

Each unicorn in the small herd would occasionally shoot their heads up and offer cautious glances towards the forest, but soon seemed content enough to resume their grazing.

Until their bellies became full that is.

Finding shelter beneath the trees leading to the pathways, the unicorns curled their delicate looking legs beneath their majestic white bodies to settled down for an afternoon nap. For the foal at least who quickly nuzzled up beside its mother while the rest of the herd maintained sharp glances around the grounds. Though soon even their heads rested and large eyes closed for some much needed rest.