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 She nodded her head at the other mare. She understood herd politics. Her old herd had had 'allies'. They were polite in passing, and if necessary, they would fight together, if it benefitted them. But that didn't mean they didn't compete, for resources, territory or herd members. Each herd had a responsibility to their own. She listened as she in Sacre discussed the passing of a horse named Gaucho. An old herd leader? She didn't know, but she still felt a pang of sorrow for their loss. "I am sorrow for your loss. I know how hard it is to lose someone important to you. Thank you for the offer of a visit. I may just do that someday. Your home does sound beautiful!"She looked at Toulouse. "Thank you for the offer Toulouse. It was good to meet you, and I hope we cross tracks again."She smiled briefly and faced the doctor as Ampere moved away. He began to move off and she hesitated for a moment. She took a deep breath, and raised her head, putting an arch into her neck. To be confident, one must act confident. "I'm coming."She answered, and stepped off after him, heading towards her new home. |
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