A majestic and regal mancha appears in the center of a sprawling green meadow, all painted in the soft hues of the sun. The mancha's scales are smooth and polished, and its eyes glimmer with a mischievous glint. The mancha's legs are crossed, and its tongue glints as it gazes out at the horizon, waiting for something to happen. The air is thick with the smell of wildflowers and the sound of birdsong fills the air.