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02-14-2013, 06:22 PM
As Nyx was galloping madly through the brush, she suddenly noticed movement out of the corner of her eye. She snorted in surprise, and started to slow down. She saw that the horse was a small white pegasus filly, with two sets of wings. "Excuse me miss.?" said the young horse. Nyx stopped so fast that the dust around her hooves looked like a miniature tornado. She stood there trying to catch her breath, and saw that this young horse didn't look older than 8 months old. She was pure white, with pretty red gold markings on her legs. This young filly couldn't do any harm to her. Nonetheless, she knew she had to be polite, and she didn't know whether she would be welcome here or not. She bowed her head respectfully, and said "Hello, there miss. I am sorry to be making such a disruption on this day." She smiled warmly at the young horse, and waited for a response.
