Opening scene: Fire crackling in the dark, smoke rising up in a soft swirl. A pony nickers in the night. Conversations circle around the campfire.
oksglad: Now I know what to do with that BBurg lace I found last night.
Jeanieg: OMG, QuiltE...fades in the air
dublb: I love this....fades in the air
Anael: Thanks,....fades in the air
QuiltE: Talk about.... fades in the air
It's just talk around the campfire before the herd settles down.