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West snorted a little and used his teeth to scratch her neck. "Don't try and rub off my muzzle- I need that for eating." He joked half-heartedly, lifting his head to look at the direction Scarlet had disappeared.
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When she saw Scarlet trot through the trees, she pulled her head away and gave a loud nicker. - Scarlet heard Dixie but chose to ignore her. Foster stayed right behind her. Scarlet trotted up the hill to West. "I need to talk to you." She said. Foster stood in the field, keeping his eyes on the stallion
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West looked utterly surprised when he saw Scarlet, but his face fell a little when a stallion stood behind her. +How long has she been gone, 6 hours?+ He thought with a small groan as he stood, glancing at Scarlet then slowly looking at the grulla stallion. "I'm here to talk." He said.
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Scarlet eyes West. "Alone " she whispered to him. - Foster trotted in a circle
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West lowered his head a little, gesturing for Scarlet to follow him and walking to the edge of the forest, away from the other horses. "What do you need?" he asked
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Dixie watched as West and Scarlet walked to the end of the woods. - Scarlet looked at West "I brought a new stallion." She paused, turning toward the awaiting grulla stallion. "FOSTER!!!" She called. - Foster watched her, being the gentleman that he was, and waited for any sign of either harm or her asking for him. When she yelled, he trotted over, stopping beside the two of them. "Yes?" He asked, turning toward the black stallion. "Hello,sir. I believe you are the herd leader? I am Foster, a bachelor stallion."
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dawn loped after the two jumping out of the way before she crashed into foster she looked at him then at scarlet "no reason" she then troted into the herd
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Mystery watched everything going on quietly with Willo, staying out of it
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Tulip pranced around, content to be alone. But then she heard the sounds of a herd. A herd of horses. Strange. That hadn't been there before. Or perhaps she was hearing things. Tulip crossed a small river and found herself in front of a hill. She crested it, and all of a sudden she was standing face-to-face with a palomino mare and a little foal. She screeched to a stop. (What does Willow look like?)
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