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~!~ Through the thick brush you plow steadily, your head held high to escape the scratching branches. The brambles tangle in your mane, scrape down the length of your body, and you shiver with the sharp sting of each. A frightened whinny catches in your throught, and just as you are about to lose hope of ever escape your stumble wildly out into a beautiful meadow. The grasses are green and lush, the outskirts are peopled with trees heavy with flower, and a stream trickles through the meadow, weaving it's crystal way around the hills. You step out into this paradise, the branches long forgotten as you marvel at the mountains in the distance, the lush vegitation cushening your weary hooves. While gazing about this Utopia, you notice the dark outline of a stallion standing near the brook. He seems not to notice you, but is lost in his own world. Curious, you step forward, wondering who this stallion is, wondering what captivates him so... ~!~

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