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"It's alright..." she said in a deep, melancholy tone as her long black forelock swept over her eyes in the refreshing summer breeze. Phoebe heaved a sigh of both bliss and sadness before she took a chunk of the tender green grass in her mouth. Her mother, Dahlia, walked up to her daughter and nuzzled her. "I'm terribly sorry, dear," the mare said kindly before walking off.