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Mystery looked back at Macy as she asked and said she'd stay with her "Thanks, i'd like that" She said softly, when Macy asked what she wanted to do with the foal she paused for a moment "I-... I've always wanted a foal... But NEVER with Flame.. I want to keep it, but you're right i don't know how West would react. That's why i don't want him finding out, if he does and doesn't want it in HIS herd then so be it, i'll leave with my foal. But if he accepts it then things should be okay" Mystery spoke in a small tone of fear as they got to the herd. She saw a new mare insulting Dixie, West and Scarlet were there too, she flattened her ears and looked at Macy with a 'That mare is being rude to your sister' look on her face, she went a little closer to the group "Um.. Who are you?" Mystery asked unsure of the situation
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West almost snorted at the foal, but he stopped with a breath. "Respect your elders and don't tease them." he mumbled under his breath, too low to hear... but a tiny smile had come onto his face and he looked like he was trying not to laugh. West glanced over as Mystery and Macy walked up, tilting his head
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"Oh.. Hey West" She said with a smile "Is this mare troubling anyone?" She asked trying to be helpful
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"Scared darling?" she snorted, but, without waiting for a response she replied, "seems like it, or maybe a cat's got your tong?" Rose was clearly teasing this mare. She found it pretty funny. The cute mare was adorably, stuck in a war that she would never win.
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Mystery looked at the new mare "Hi... I'm Mystery" She said slowly
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"Oh! Hello." She kindly responded to the new mare. This mare would clearly be one of the one that a stallion would never leave. She was almost perfect. "I'm Rose Ash, but you can call me Ash."
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Tiger snorted, "mare time" he said to himself, he pushed his nose and sniffed, quickly catching a scent, he followed it quickly, gathering into a canter before seeing West, and a group of mares, there was the new mare he had smelt, Tiger snorted and went to turn, this mare was probably West's to be
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She smelt the new stallion and wondered to herself who he might be. Rose had never known a stallion to be anything more than someone she would never want to be. They were often rude, self obsessed, jerks, and more.
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Tiger peaked his head out of the trees to look at the mare, he gave a small snort and flicked his ears to her, he then tried a goofy smile
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She looked at the stallion. So that was where the scent was coming from. He looked cute. At the sight of his goofy smile she forced a straight face. It looked kind of funny. She looked confused, while keeping her laughter hidden, and anyone could see she was about to laugh.
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