Star looked around again, thinking she had heard something. She snorted and flared her wings out, flapping them nervously then folding them close again. The pure white equine moved a little, watching the woods as she headed for the other side of the field and the trees there. She should have been paying more attention to where she was going though. She found a snare trap. She whinnied and pulled away, tightening the wire that had caught her leg. She panicked and fought the trap for a long while before she stopped in exhaustion, her head held low as blood ran from where the wire had tightened over her skin, digging in the more she fought it. Now that she was still and quiet, she heard something and looked to a tree nearby, where a camera had started recording as soon as the trap had gone off.
(Rio could try to help you, if you want.)