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Moon laughed, and let Dixie push her. "Okay then. 'Just to look' works for me!" she said, shrugging.
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Dixie flicked her tail and began trotting around the filly, passing between her and West. she tossed her head "wanna race?"
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"Um..." Moon pretended to think it over. "I'm a little tired from the fight..." She smirked, watching Dixie's reaction. "But sure! Where to?"
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West arched an eyebrow, glancing between Dixie and Moon. "I really hope I'm not to be included in this race... it's not fair for the old man." He snorted jokingly, backing up a ways to watch
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"Let's see, Dixie... Would it be fun to have 3 horses in this race? Preferrably a stallion? And his name might be West?" Moon asked, joking.
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West laughed, glancing at Dixie. "Seeing that you two are so fast, just don't be prepared for any competition if you wanna race me." he chuckled
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Moon gasped in mock surprise. "You dare insult YOURSELF? You are so not my kind of horse. Anyway, where should it start and end? Also, you've got no choice in whether you want to race or not. So there."
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West cast a look at Moon, resisting a chuckle. "yes i dare insult myself... I guess I'm just like that." he murmured, flicking his tail and looking around. "Over to that big oak, starting over at that small aspen." West pointed
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Dixie nodded enthusiasticaly. she planted her hooves in the ground, pawing at the soft earth. she had a plan... a good one. she glanced over at West "don't race... you'll more than likely hurt your leg again" she said with a grin
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West tossed his mane. "Oh it'll be fine... maybe I'll just canter and get to the finish about the same time you fall asleep." He grinned, starting to walk over to the tree he had suggested to start at
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