I was looking for a quiet place, following the sound of the water running through the ground, and I suddenly saw a white horse drinking from a stream. When I started to approach slowly, I heard its neighing. I thought I was bothering her so I stood quite, but the horse kept neighing. After the horse went across the water, I heard one more neighing and she looked back. I followed her glance and I realized she was calling a little horse that was delayed. It was a beautiful moment.