First Step on Dry Husks

The bright sky warmed my green hair, and suddenly my toes twitched! I leaned forward, swung my red sneaker, and tapped a stiff, dry stalk right in front of me. *Crunch!* What an incredible sound! I tapped again with my bare purple foot, feeling the cool, dusty soil. The difference was amazing! I wobbled, grinning wide, listening to the golden field rustle softly around me.