Paint a picture in my head. Yellow, black, and red.

Dainty paws carried the woman towards the small stream the cut through the valley, eager to dip her tired paws in the cool water and take a moment to relax. Traveling had been rough on her, trimming some unnecessary weight but also causing ragged callouses to form on her once-soft pads. It wasn't her favorite thing in the world, but at least the ground had become less painful through it all. Regardless, the cool water on her aching and tired paws was more than enough of a reason to take a break. If she was lucky, maybe she could find a small meal.

As she approached the creek, she paused to examine the water before slowly dipping her forepaws in. With a sigh of relief, she slowly lowered herself at the edge of the creek and laid down to enjoy her break from traveling.

"Speech!"