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"Yes, you are right," Remus nodded. "Zinnia is finally on."
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"You're right," Remus gave a sigh, and straightened up to his full height. "You don't have to come if you don't want to, Sprite, I know you don't like being around him." With a deep breath, he started a jog down the slope, and into the open clearing. "Wish me luck," he whispered as he passed Sprite.
He stopped just outside the tree line, the moonlight making his slate-grey coat glow and cast his face partly in shadow. With a neigh of welcome to Columbia, he reared into the air, trying to draw his attention.
Columbia raised his ears and turned around, trotting towards Remus, his heavy hooves pounding against the Earth. Once he was by the other stallion, he towered over him and said, "Yes?"