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With a blinking of his chocalate eyes, he yawned with a tired glance in his eyes. Flicking his tail a little, for the boredom of it. It was quite boring today, and quiet in the mountains. Why, it was usually quiet, but not as quiet and boring for Zamoro today. He had a ealier chat with a friendly stallion up grazing on top of the hills alone. And said a greetings to others going by with their business. But now, there was perhaps no one around to greet or chat too. And Zamoro was a very spirited horse who disliked ever to be alone in a place so beautiful. It gave him only a small neautral frown being upon such a lovely day yet no one was here.

Zamoro felt the light and slow falling of his black mane falling upon his eyes, he shook his head a little to remove the hair out of his eye sight. Finally satisfied with grazing he began walking to the nearby waterfall. As he heard that was naturally carved into the green mountains side, from it's icy top. He came to have a drink with his almost parched throat, since he had nothing sincerely to do. Why not go get a drink when your a bit thirsty? He walked casually to the water, hearing the soft rushing sound of it nearby. It was close for sure, and it made him less bored now that he thought. Perhaps I could find another equine there to chat with? Or even greet at least. Zamoro would only be satisfied from his boredom if their was at least somebody having a drink there as well. He found himself finally at the waterfall, and his eyes lay on what others would call a gloomy sight. He noticed her flip her hair so gracefully and gently go to sip the cold flowing water. Zamoro's eyes brightened a little with joy, as someone was here. And but of course a graceful mare too. She then looked at her reflection, and splashed away into ripples of disturbed vibrant water. Zamoro noticed how she reacted was quite a sad thought more than a graceful pride. He began walking up to the water near her, he felt the eyes of her resting on him, and with a response. Gave a welcoming nod as in for the beautiful day it was. He spoke with a comforting smile to the lady "Good day madam." He always was the gentlemen to addressed others as they should be addressed in a polite gentleman way. He waited for a response from the graceful mare, as it was too late to only give a simple nod of greetings anymore.

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"Good day. You may call me Insanity. May I ask of your name?" The mare asked politely. Very nice how she also was polite, though the atmosphere of her seemed so much different than how she asked. It was a omnious approach upon her giving her a mysterious and gloomy look. Even her name... Insanity, Zamoro afterwards inquired through his accent "My name is Zamoro miss." He gazed at her with a curious look on his face. He has never seen someone such like this, though it didn't give him any goosebumps he instead was curious. The small sparks of curiousity could be seen in his eyes as he introduced himself to the madam.

Zamoro insistently spoke again "It's nice to meet another in the herd anyday Insanity. You seem like another who could spare a chat with me." he spoke with a smile on his face. He looked at her eyes which were somewhat like his eye colour. Yet they had a different feeling in them. He waited for a brief reply from her, if she replied no. Than he would just hesistantly sigh and walk away with a good day bidding. But saying a yes to him soon would mightly let him be merry for the rest of the day, since she was so much more different than the others in the herd. She seemed well fun to have a chat with perhaps.