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As I approached the field, I broke into a full sprint, letting all the bottled up energy out. Every step launched me forward. My mane was wild in the wind flowing. I kept on running through the lush green grass letting it brush along my legs. I felt so free here. Like where I used to live, racing my companions, and all the other younger horses. I was so rambunctious way, back when. After running back and forth for such a long time I frolicked and pranced. If someone was watching me, I didn't care. I felt so free. This freedom brought back the pained memories of my family, but I felt as if their spirits were right by me, frolicking with me, beside me. I whinnied out loud getting on my hind legs, letting the wind caress me.
After frolicking and running 'till I tired, I settled down to munching that mouth watering grass. I munched on the grass, with dew still on it, moisturizing my food. I kept on munching. So...hungry.... I munched until I heard something behind me. God forbid, they saw me frolicking like a foal.