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Steed watches quietly as two of the herd's femmes gather, deciding as well that they were right. Swift movements carry him forward, though he halts meters away . . . keeping his distance until they agree he can move closer.
Death of the Roses was right, Fate's Omen lavished in the fact that the Main Herd, was untrusting of those whom entered it or even perhaps resided in it. The steed snorted, becoming quiet once more.
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