What Have I Found? [open]

[Beleza]

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    Where? Where was I? This had not been the land I was used to. Where I had come from was more barren, desolate. This was filled grass, and from where I was standing, large groups of horses. Perhaps one of these citizens would greet me? Hm. My first job was to assess the environment and what the horses' expressions were like. This is what being in that place had taught me to do. To be careful. The past seemed very distant to me now, the land that I had grown up in. The horses I was surrounded by. This place seemed much different. Things seemed, calmer, quieter. Surely, I could rumble that up a little? Maybe if one of these peasants would greet me already, weren't they wary of visitors?

    As I walked along, I felt a strange presence. It was like the earth was coming through my legs, I felt an odd sense of empowerment. I felt a rush of strength through my veins, even though my appearance looked a little rough right now. My thick, curly, long white mane was matted and caked with mud. My long blonde tail appeared to be much shorter, due to the many knots and burrs within it. I guess I wasn't really in any place to be stirring up trouble right now. Perhaps I could find a herd and make some "friends" or as father used to call them, allies. Maybe this place would liven up a little with me here. But I knew better than this, to begin with my shenanigans right away. I would make some allies, maybe join a herd, eh that's a little too restricting for me, and start causing a little trouble.

  I glanced around, looking for any hostile animals. I let out a quick breath when I realized I was just being paranoid again.