Those who have courage and faith shall never perish in misery
The mare's eyes lit up instantly as a pearly figure approached her, the lust to seek for attention and comfort driving to reply, the mare stood up and balanced herself "No not at all!" she hastily replied looking over and studying the almost stoic stature, lowering herself submisevely and waiting for the mare's next words.
She wondered as to the origin of the mare's presence, why was she here and why was she speaking to her, she stood still and silent, her black coat standing out against the grey sludge that she stood on, her mane all tangled and twisted fluttering gently as a soft wind passed between the two, carrying scents and information that was tempting to follow. The mare diverted her attention toward the trees as they began to rustle with increasing strength, although her attention was not diverted for long, she quickly resumed looking toward the white figure, still standing like she had frozen over.
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