It was a average day in the plains, normal temperatures and some wind coming on from the north. Nothing more, nothing less.
It was at during this kind of weather when some people would like to come out and relax, even if it was for just a moment. Bovil was one of those people, he traveled day and night, a little rest wouldn't kill him.
Bovil trotted along the grassy fields with a smirk on his face, today he was just going to relax. He didn't have any errands to run, any game to hunt, or anything else to do for that matter. All he had to do was set up a small resting place for himself. The centaur happily removed his large bow along with the massive quiver that came along with it and hung both in a tree nearby. He then opened up one of his bags and pulled out a large, but surprising comfortable blanket. It was a basic pelt blanket that he had made for him a while back. He unfolded the large blanket and set it down on the ground before stand over it and laying down on it. He smiled as he murmured,"Finally, a chance to relax for once."