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White December
Perhaps she should have waited until the mare was slightly slower. Their bodies nearly collided when the inky maiden was forced to stop abruptly, but thankfully, she had managed to come to a halt merely inches away from December. Her eyes remained entirely focused on her, checking to see if she had taken any damage at the sudden stop, before flicking her gaze back to meet the stranger's when she finally spoke. She obviously felt awkward about their current predicament. December on the other hand didn't much care. She had achieved her goal, and now she was only silent, letting a few breaths pass between the two in hopes of letting the friesian calm herself before venturing forward again.
A gentle breeze swayed at her grey tipped tresses, cooling her down from the adrenaline that raced through her, and finally she cleared her throat, looking blankly at the mare before once again, speaking in her deep timbre,"I am White December. Are you in need of a place to stay? The Hidden Falls, where I reside, has plenty of room for shelter should you need it." She let the words settle upon them for a moment, before silence overcame them both and she waited, for anything, from this mare. The ivory fem was never one for casual conversation, for making small talk to try and help someone to relax. No, she was to the point, honest and forthcoming in her ways, as anything else seemed to merely be a waste of time. Horses could live their lives longer, doing more important things than just sitting and talking idle chit chat. It was one thing the mare would never understand when it came to the norms of society.
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