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Are they going to respond? Should he keep running?
Aaron thundered close behind. "Save your strength," he called. "We're going to need it."
*After a loooong time*
Dahlia galloped as fast as she could, as she could see the other two and WindHerd from not too far. She panted while she approached them, greeting, "Hello, I'm here to help." The mare tossed her long black forelock out of her right eye and back into the middle, her mane and tail bouncing off the bright sun's rays, and her dark eyes glittering along with them. She looked stunning today, more so than usual.