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Her mind switched back to the two horses as she started her way towards them. She arched her head and set of at a brisk trot in there direction,letting out little bucks as she went. She just had to much energy to contain. As she got closer The stallions horn caught her eye. A black curved horn was pierced though his cheek and came down from the roof of his mouth. It looked painful. Well,I suppose you would get used to it. Now she turned her attention the to black filly. Green eyes peered from there sockets as her black coat engulfed the rest of her. They look the same. Except for the eyes. And the scar.
She was soon only meters away. She came to a dead halt,kicking of some snow from her back leg and peering at the two before letting out a greeting whinny. "Hello fellow horses,and foals." She nodded at the foal,her eyes catching the green eyes of the foal before looking up again,and pricking her ears. "I am Aisha. Rather new here." She watched the body movements of the two horse before her,looking for signs that they didn't mind her being there. She hoped they didn't. Being alone for to long worried her,but she never showed it. She held her head higher,taking a step forward. "And who might you two be? Father and foal? Or weary travelers?" She was curious about these to. She had seen quiet a few horses on her gallop but they didn't have a intriguing effect on her as these did. She cocked her head to one side,waiting for a replay.
