Keirst was well away from the giant horse now. He walked aimlessly through the forest. He stopped at one point and looked around. The forest was a beautiful sight to him. He loved how the moss covered ground would squish a bit when it was walked on. He liked how the light came through the leaves and shaded almost everything. He loved all the woodland creatures he would see, and he loved seeing them scurry away at his approach. He let out a tired yawn. He needed a nap. He looked around himself to see if there was a good spot to take one. Upon not seeing one he decided to keep walking. He walked onwards a ways, enjoying the sights, until he found a nice shady oak that seemed like a perfect place for a nap. He walked underneath it, then lay down, resting his head and back against the oak. He was asleep in minutes, a small smile on his young face.