The white faye galloped through the claiming region, her cream-like mane and tail flowing behind her. She was eager to find a good home where she might have a chance at being a lead. The prospect of a family sounded wonderful to the five year old belle, and she wasnt about to let the chance pass her up. For all she knew, she might only have one go at this so she had to give it everything she could. She stopped beneath a lone willow tree over a placid pond as she stopped to drink. Once her thirst was taken care of, she stepped out briefly and called out to any passing Halcyon stallions that might take intrest in the beautiful maiden. Not wanting her fair skin to burn, she stepped back beneath the comforting shade of the tree as she waited.