"This grass is dry!" moaned Winter Bell "I've never been over to that spot," she said looking up. She looked both ways and spied one of the roosters looking concerned walking back and forth. "Excuse me pip squeak," she said trotting over there, "but what's wrong?".
Troy looked up. "I'm not a pip squeak. Just because I'm smaller than Ashwin, doesn't make me a pip squeak. S-sorry...I'm just mad because my brother, Ashwin, gets all the attention because he's a 'big, beautiful, elegant young cockerel'..."
"Well compared to my hoof...never mind!" WinterBell looked down, "Bleh, no wonder the grass is so dry!" the little heifer looked up in the sky. "I'm not two legged alien but it does look cloudy..."
(PEEPS I HAVE TO GO! RP with each other!)
WinterBell trotted off to the barn and mooed back "I'll be eating away!"