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Sensing another presence, Yang stiffened slightly, but continued walking. The small mare's ears swiveled in an attempt to detect the source of whatever it was that watched her as her sharp eyes darted around.
The filly followed closely. Staying hidden.
After a while Yang reached the stream. Crossing it quickly, she looked over her shoulder. So long as whatever it is can't fly, they need to cross the water to continue following me, she thought to herself as she scanned the area.