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Eithne turned her concave head towards him and looked, her dark bay coat glowing at the edges under the sun. She allowed her wispy black mane flow in the wind, the mare's neck arched naturally over it.
After tiring himself, Prometheus slowed. He lifted his head, and tossed his silky mane out of his face, which was one of his greatest annoyances. Searching the pastures nearby, he spotted Eithne and walked over to her. "Hello," He said kindly, his voice still somewhat childish.
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" Uh,hi" she responded, uncomfortable with that nickname.
"so why your here? another BroodMare eh?" he asks
" Im not sure" she responded " But I hope to continue my eventing career. It seems unlikely though. I have only been ridden once, by that girl, cara. "
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"so why your here? another BroodMare eh?" he asks
" Im not sure" she responded " But I hope to continue my eventing career. It seems unlikely though. I have only been ridden once, by that girl, cara. "