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Post by ribbonwishes on Dec 14, 2014 19:00:05 GMT -5
Star was a young foal, a stubborn creature despite her tiny size. She was disobedient and refused to be trained, kicking and nipping at any human who dared to approach her, and preferring to be alone most of the time, away from the other foals in the Nursery. A sullen soul, she kept to her own devices, unlike the other foals, who played and raced each other and performed the usual fledgling camaraderie in the paddock. She thought her devotion to solitude was made abundantly clear as she went, day after day, to the same, isolated corner of the paddock and nestled herself among the blades of grass and the patches of dandelions, nibbling bites of it here and there. But of course, as wretchedly cheery and amiable as the other foals were, a young colt with a radiant golden coat approached her one day, concern etched across his face.
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