Entry for EQD ATG Day 5. I always see sad falling Pegasi. I feel like the concept of falling wouldn’t mean the same to a Pegasus. If I were one, I can imagine free-falling would be one of the best feelings things in the world. So here’s a fast sketch of a certain happy Pegasus falling through a cloud. And enjoying it.(Another quick one because I feel like this headache is the worst possible thing…)