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She nodded slowly before completely regaining her footing and standing there. She hasn't noticed that she was breathing heavily. Now she was slowing her breath and calming down
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West half felt relieved and half felt scared as Dixie nodded and her breathing slowed. Was that a good sign? Most likely, but he was no vet. His job was to prevent this, not fix it. He had already failed once... so he had to try now.
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A silver dun Anglo Arabian trotted around the area. Her nostrils flared as she picked up the scent of a nearby herd. "Not again..." she whined. Most herd saw the 14.2 hh mare as a threat. Not a peaceful mare just looking for some food, and maybe some water.
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West caught the scent of yet another mare, which just made him more tense. -I swear if I have to deal with another mare at the moment I will go insane...- He thought, focusing his attention on Dixie
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The mare slowly sneaked down wind so that the stallion hopefully wouldn't notice her. She was not the kind that could blend in, so she could be easily spotted.
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Phantom smiled slightly seeing Dixiee start to balance herself instead of using West and Macy as support. She let out a snort of relief knowing that she was going to be okay. As she glanced back at West she saw him tense up which confused her greatly. She looked around before spotting a mare in the distance -that must be the reason...- She thought to herself before a huff escape from her
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The mare peacefully grabbed a mouthful of clovers and rolled in the dirt. This was the first time in forever that she could do this. 'Ahh I forgot how good that feels!' she thought happily.
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West got more worried as the mare came into his vision. -Fail at hiding from the strange herd that may be watcing you- West thought drily, trying to focus on Dixie. He flicked his tail anxiously, a slightly frustrated breath blowing out
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Phantom looked back at West as he let out a frustrated breath "Want me to draw her away?" She asked taking a glance at the mare. Even if it wasn't her job to do that, he needed to focus on Dixie so she would be more than hpappy to draw the new mare away
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The mare continued to roll as she was unaware that the horses could see her. She thought that she went down wind soon enough.
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