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(Ahh. *Blonde moment*)
Yang sensed that she was being watched and stiffened, her ears twitching in all directions as she tried to locate the thing that was staring at her. After several seconds of not finding the source through sound, she lifted her head and saw the stallion. Her muscles relaxed as she realised he was alone. She began trotting up the hill, still cautious. When she reached him, Yang said simply, "Hello."
"Hello" he saidf in a deep vioce. (wat color should i make him)
"I'm Yang. You?" she asked, looking him up and down as she always did with horses she didn't know. (I don't know. Bay? Blue Roan? Rabicano? Look at a list of horse coat colors and decide.)