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01-15-2014, 09:29 PM
The wind blew through her mane as she followed Arrane and Colt; it seemed to be getting colder. The frigid air chilled her bones, causing a small shiver to go through her body. Her muscles have eased how that she has relaxed more than she was before. She hoped that her nervousness hadn't been that noticeable, but with her luck it was. Oh well, she shrugged it aside.
She kept up with the stallion's brisk pace, not wanting to be left alone. She couldn't lose this chance to find a place to call home. After some time she realized that colt had wandered off; she wondered whether Colt knew where they were going or not. Arrane looked back to make sure she was following. She responded, "Yes." The nervousness had left her voice and was replaced by a more confident voice, but it was still soft as she wasn't one to be super noisy.
She felt unease as dark clouds spread across the sky and the wind began to pick up a bit. Agreeing with Arrane, she picked up her pace and kept in sync with his speed as they went along. She felt excitement course through her as she knew they were getting closer. She let out a soft whinny, one that wasn't filled with sorrow and loneliness for once, but instead fill with joy, ecstasy, and excitement.
