A warm orange glow spread over the trees. Rudy, a centaur, was in the forest, doing his daily morning exercise. His black horse tail moved from side to side as he walked, looking around him and making sure the area was safe. He scanning the area with a serious look on his face. Suddenly, he heard some rustling behind the trees as of someone passing through the underbrush. Rudy stops,a small frown on his face.He scans the trees with a cautious gaze. "Who is there? "