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The stallion followed, a few leaves getting stuck in his thick black mane. He itched to jump ahead of her, to get out of this enclosed space.
She waded through the tangle of brambles and branches that came up to her chest. She was guiding them only by the sight of familiar landmarks, the trail had long ago faded away.
His ears flickered this way and that.
The stallion followed, a few leaves getting stuck in his thick black mane. He itched to jump ahead of her, to get out of this enclosed space.
She waded through the tangle of brambles and branches that came up to her chest. She was guiding them only by the sight of familiar landmarks, the trail had long ago faded away.
His ears flickered this way and that.