It was a wonderful day. The birds singing. A perfect breeze. Way better than being in the office! Flint thought happily as she skipped lightly on the path that would lead them to there camp site. Then a tired and annoyed voice found her ear . ''Are we there yet!'' her daughter, flutter dust sqeaked tired of walking.
She smiled turning her head to the filly. ''Sweetie we will be there soon , you just have to be patient'' she said in a motherly voice. The filly sqeaked back. ''fine...'' she said agreeing to her mother and kept on walking.