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The golden colored filly stumbled away from Phoebe, hungrily. She tripped over rocks, and fell in the stream. "H-hewp!" She cried.
 
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Aiden quickly pulled her out by her mane as gently as he could.
 
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Aiden quickly pulled her out by her mane as gently as he could.

"Hewwo?" She whispered, not knowing who had pulled her out.
 
A gray stallion laid on one of the many rolling hills, his legs folded beneath him as his white eyes watched Skyherd with interest.
 
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