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05-07-2013, 11:24 AM
Half awake, half asleep he let the wind go trough his forelock. He did notice the filly's hoofs, who were letting the leaves crisp just like his did, but was too tired to react. He sighed without worries, not seeming to care at all. Satisfied he listened how the leaves stopped crisping when the horses hoofs stopped moving. When the horse started talking, he open oned eye. 'Worst nightmare?' he thought. 'How is that even possible?' He looked at the horse from who he noticed it was a filly. Looking at the filly he kept listening. "Who do you think you are walking up to strangers, little lady?" Wiegers thought about that sentence a second. He thought this filly seemed to be pretty dominant. 'Wait, there's an other horse here?' he thought. He opened his other eye and looked around. Indeed, he noticed the mare. He pinned his ears to the front as soon as she began talking. "I am Africa." she said. How could she have the patience to react that calm? He'll never tolerate a filly talking to him like that. "If you would prefer i left..." Wiegers got some interest in the dialogue going on here. He looked at the filly's bloody hoofs. "What happened?" He said a little louder then he hoped to. He felt ashamed, but he didn't look so at all, and looked the at the filly trying not to get his eyes away from her, expecting a depressing story.
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