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She laughed a little. "I like to run. That's a pretty name." |
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"Thanks a lot. No one has ever called my name 'pretty' before." He laughed. "Now, what's your name? I'm sure it's a great name, too." |
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He looked surprised. "That's a beautiful name! I was thinking something more along the lines of... : Deadly Skull Lady Who Doesn't Like Funny Stallions :" he joked, his eyes twinkling. "Though really, I love that name." |
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She laughed and smiled "Thank you," She started to canter slowly. |
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Jen broke into a canter and followed the mare, the wind blowing through his mane. He enjoyed this... oh what sit called. Oh yes, talking. He enjoyed talking. (LOLL) |
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Lol)) She broke into a gallop, forgetting that Raptor wasn't very fast. She sprinted across the prairie, then, slid to a stop. She turned around and waited for Raptor. "Oops... Sorry" She said, sheepishly once he caught up. |
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He saw Blaze brake into a gallop, and rolled his eyes. "Okay.. all my speed." He muttered, using his strength as an alloy. He forced himself faster and faster, and once she stopped she only had to wait a second si cenhe was only a few meters behind her. Then again, he was huffing like he was about to do. "Don't be sorry. I'm just stronger than I am fast." He grinned, shaking out his mane. "And I'm sure I'll get better, traveling with you racehorse." He snorted |
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She chuckled a little. "I'm not technically a racehorse." She trotted on. |
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"I'm sure you could beat one. Unless I really am THAT slow... I feel like an Elephant!" He smiled, trotting forward with ease. This was his preferred gait. |
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