You walk around the first section of the glade. The area was thick with a mossy-like, tall, soft grass, and only a couple trees stood, though rather small in height. Mostly, though, the area was covered with flowers.
Dandilions covered the ground, with a mixture of violets and daisies in between. In the corner of the small glade, lilies were in bloom, sparkling from the drops of dew on their petals. Roses, white, crimson red, peach, and yellow, stand in their own area, each vibrant.
The flowers that caught your eye the most were the small, yellow ones crowded on a steep, but small crooked hill. You bend down to touch one, then BLINKS when they all start flying at your face, and past you.
Butterflies. You watch them fly off, then realize that they were covering something. A small, golden, palomino unicorn, just barely the size of your hand. He had a short, mohawk mane, a lion tail, and two butterfly wings. A small crystal stood out on his quarters, the same blue color as his horn. He nodded to you, looking slightly sheepish.
"Greetings, traveler! I'm Frol'dum, or Rising Sun in your toungue."
He gives you a wry grin, then blinks when he sees you staring at his wings. He laughs a little.
"You're new, aren't you? I'm a forintie, a breed of equine with butterfly wings. Each of us has a crystal on our quarters and a horn, unless they be mutated."
You nodded a little, understanding some. He looks at you warily.
"Well; must be off. G'bye!"
And with that he flies off, dissappearing. You blinked as you noticed a golden plaque in the area he stood; with some writing on it. You bend down even lower so you could read it. It read: