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Dennis straightened out his reins to make sure Evander would not shake his head again while riding. Hera stood close to the stallion the whole time, nickering flirtatiously.
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Antoinietta slowly lifted her head, grass still hanging out og her mouth. Chewing it down, she smiled and trotted slowly over to Diablo. "Hello,"
"hello" he Nickered
"How are you?" Said Antoinietta, the smooth words rolling off of her tongue.
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She shrugged, and stared at the ground, "Wi dwon't knwow..." She sighed, thinking of her mom. (When should I make her think this mare's her mom???)
(I have an idea) there was a tall stallion standing in a corral. He had a pleasant look on his face.
The filly looked over, "H-Hewwo..." She said quietly.