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Mare 'o the raven red shade
gallops 'to the 'rizon, yet slows to try and make her presence unknown to the
beasts below. Black ambles to intriguing jade patch o' grass and nibbles, her
red tipped ears twitching, for if the stud with the name of "Jaro" should come,
she felt a need to flee.