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The three big breeder stallions could be seen trotting off in the distance, dragging something along behind them as the dust billowed up and caused the surrondings to become almost impossible to see.
(Don't worry, they don't have any beef with Claire.
)
Claire coughed and waved dust out of her vision, looking at the stallions. She moved a little closer, looking at the curiously.
They were soon becoming smaller and smaller, eventually deminishing into specks on the sunny horizon.