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"So, your becoming a ruler?" she asked her with confusion.
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"Not becomeing I am a ruler." Flicka said to her
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"Ok." she stated, "are we going yet?"
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"Ready when you are." Flicka said to her
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Swiftly she pushed her wings out from her sides and pulled herself up. "Just follow me. I can read wind currents!" she told Flicka as she looked for the right current.
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Flicka jumped off the cliff and joined val "I truly forgot how good it felt to be free." Flicka said to her
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Once Val found the right current she stopped fighting the wind and let it take her to where he was going. Her head was let low as she listened to the whispers of the wind.
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Flicka waited for her to lead the way to the place even though Flicka knew the way herself she didnt say anything to val
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Every so often Val would mumble something. It was hard to catch what she said though, and it never made any sense. After an hour of sailing, she bolted herself up and looked around.
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Flicka could smell her old home world they was close to it Flicka took off and went right to her old home
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