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Post by tpontow on Jul 29, 2008 5:29:56 GMT -5
The dark dapple stepped lightly through the forest, picking her way along. The new lands troubled her. She hadn't seen any other equines since her arrival, and hadn't spoke with any since... How long had it been since she last spoke with someone? she stopped to wonder. 3 years, since Mother died? She shook the thought from her head and continued on, orbs darting back and forth, searching for any form of life. A snake slithered across her path, but she paid no attention. Where were the horses? she pondered. She stopped walking as her nostrils flared at the scent of grass. She trotted towards the scent, finding an empty patch of sweet greens. Lowering her head, her ears swiveled back and forth as she crunched the grass slowly.
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