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Orphaned
It was a cold November afternoon and a chilly wind blew through the pine trees of the forest. A Gypsy Vanner mare shoved her newborn filly along a dirt path. The filly stopped and wobbled then fell. This continued the whole way there making the journey very difficult. When the mare arrived at a certain grove of old pine trees. She stopped and nuzzled her filly. Her filly fell right to sleep in a large clump of lush green grass. She gazed down at her filly maybe for the last time she thought. "Good bye my daughter I hope to see you again when I can properly care for you." She kissed her on the nose and swiftly trotted oft.
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