The other Rainbow lay on her belly, with her chin buried in her forelegs and her tail curled around her side, lost in a comfortable nap. The landscape had been drawn in careful, detailed lines and immaculate shading, but this drawing's edges shuddered and shook, just at the verge of falling apart. Quick, sharp strokes made up her form and the monochrome grass she lay in. Her mane and tail stood alone as the only things Gabe had chosen to fill in with differing shades of gray.