Bountafull Terrain

Many trees embark a lush Ever-Green Forset. Trees are spread out lightly everywhere, as if they wanted to make room for the Equines of the area ro roam. A small watering hole lies in the middle, being supplied it's water by an unknown spring somewhere off the land. A few apple trees hand around, a couple fallen because of some previous storms. Grass is plentaful, and many Equines can be seen here daily eating, no matter what side they're on.