Animal bones scattered across the floor of the swamp.

Fog rolled in across the swamp, covering the bones until they disappeared completely.

Refusing to accept their fate, they rose above the fog and moved to the sound of the wind.

Moonshine tickled the flesh.

Time to sleep.

Hooves dragged across the swamp through the rain.

Sometime later, the rain slowed down and the clouds began to part. The sun crested over the clouds in the sky as the rain drops sprinkled to a stop.

Hooves dragged across the swamp through the sun.