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Mystery nodded "Thanks.. I'll try Kiwi first, if she wants something impossible in return then i'll ask Sugar" She said nodding her head in thanks to the group for the suggestions as she turned and walked through the herd to find Kiwi. Once she found the mare she approached her and spoke quietly "Hey Kiwi right? Listen i need your help" Mystery said hoping she was willing |
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"And why should I help you?" Kiwi glared. Obviously she didn't want to help. She was a stuck up, stubborn, sassy, pinto mare. |
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Mystery thought of what Kiwi may want "Well, Menace is.. Horrible we all know that. I can free you from this herd" She said looking at Menace then back at her "Maybe once we escape, YOU can have all the herd members and lead them?" She asked softly |
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"Are you saying that I'm not living my best life now?" she snorted. "I'm Menace's favourite, I have a whole herd who envies me, and you even dare appear here?" |
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Mystery lowered her head and nodded "Alright then, sorry for bothering you" She said slowly as she turned and walked back "Hey Roman, what does Menace pay Sugar to do her job? You said Shell do anything once she was paid" |
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"Anything that she wants right then." both of them said in unison. Sugar was known to be right there. All the time. |
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Mystery nodded then smiled "You two are so cute when you talk at the same time! I can only hope one day i'll have my own stallion, someone who cares for me and loves me. Someone that will speak in unison with me like you guys do..." Mystery said in a sadish tone, but tried to sound cheerful as she turned and walked over to Sugar -I wonder what she would want for payment..- She wondered to herself as she arrived to the mare "Hey Sugar, I hear you may help certain horses for certain pay??" She said in a dealing kind of way |
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"What would you pay me?" her eyes were wide, "I could report you right now and get double my hourly payment... Tell me, why shouldn't I?" The white pony was very smart. No mare could outsmart her. |
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Mystery's eyes widened as the small mare threatened to tell Menace "Well i.. Name your price!" Mystery said softly "I will pay what is needed, i need your help so tell me what you want" |
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"Golden dandelions mixed in with alfalfa soaked with clovers." The pony answered shortly. - The two wondered with worry how it was going with Sugar. Sugar could be, a, pony. |
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