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After leaving the Dragon's Throat the young pale filly entered the Deep Forest, the lace she had been born during the invasion of World's Edge. It was times like this she wished her mother could be with her. But no, she was to do this on her own and prove herself worthy of the magic she asked for. It was with this mind set the filly began to look for her first kill of three.
It didn't take long for her to spot a young and healthy squirrel. Since the Goddess did not say if the animals had to be huge the filly went for what she saw first. Her eyes narrowed waiting for the right moment, wings tucked tight against her frame. When the squirrel, who was in the prime of it's life got close enough the filly sprang forward trying to crush the skull with her front hooves.
It didn't take long for her to spot a young and healthy squirrel. Since the Goddess did not say if the animals had to be huge the filly went for what she saw first. Her eyes narrowed waiting for the right moment, wings tucked tight against her frame. When the squirrel, who was in the prime of it's life got close enough the filly sprang forward trying to crush the skull with her front hooves.
