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..tosses the ivory locks from her regal dial.. tours the territory.. nares slightly flared.. quivering.. for any scent out of place.. she had been nosing around the valley.. keeping out of sight.. there were certain mares that intrigued her.. Devil's Destiny.. for one seemed to be a prime asset.. if ever accepted into the herd.. yet she was but just matured..
..ebon fore hoof lifts itself off the dusty ground.. neighs shrilly as hooves return.. pounding against the cracked surface.. poised and graceful.. yet dangerously so.. femina encircles the territory.. as if her very own..+