- Jan 29, 2011
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Unexpectedly when Dahlia was walking past the tearful, pained horses she briefly rolled her eyes. Though she understood they didn't like Jingo and her herd, the mare didn't understand why they couldn't just get over it and move on with life, their situation happened everyday. She was sick of the mushiness. Pheobe followed behind, her mother stopping to let her have a drink and to give herself time to glimpse at Twilight and Sprite.
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