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(Satan wasn't near Phantom when he died. The horse there was phantoms ghost) satan looked at the mare. He walked off. The sus set was at its best and Satan found another small clearing as he laid down.
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(oOoOO ooh... Sorry) Mystery tilted slightly, normally she would follow, but it seemed clear this stallion wanted to be alone. So she slowly turned and made her way back to the herd, each time the sunset hit her, her coat would glow a glistening golden-orange. Finally she made it back, and ate with the other herd mares
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Satan looked almost identical to phantom. One difference was his eyes. Phantom had a soft hazel brown eye. And satan had a blue lively eye. He laid there and soon got up. He wandered around all night for no reason
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Celeste Dissapered into the forest Looking towards the river in the forest soon trotting over too grab some water Celeste Swung her head soon turning around noticing West following her "What?"
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West dipped his head at the white stallion. "Thank you." He said before glancing around then sniffing the air and moving towards a river to wash the blood off. He got startled as a mare spoke- the same one that had spoken earlier- and realized he had been paying absolutely no attention, lost deep and thought, and had been accidentally getting too close. "Sorry.. didn't mean to intrude." He ducked his head slightly as he turned away, heading farther downstream.
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ghost nodded as west spoke before troting back to the herd thinking to himself +theres been to many deaths around here poor cerburus and phantom+ he snorted as he walked up the hill to make shure all the mares were here
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"No Worries" Shed Nuzzle the stallion slightly in a freindly way before splashing her hoofs in the water jumping like a filly as she layed close to the stream resting her head down looking at west.
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West was extremely glad all these horses were so kind. This was most definitely a rare sight, and a good one fore sore eyes. He was so used to seeing bloodshed for no reason, fighting, hurting, all because some stallion was too stuck up and rude to listen. He never wanted to be classified with most stallions. Ghost, however, was the best he had ever met. After moving a little ways downstream so the blood didn't flow anywhere where anyone was drinking (yuck xD), he dipped his head in the stream and splashed his wounds.
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(agreed ) ghost looked around before walking to the stream were he saw Celeste and west he snorted a little at celeste acting like a filly
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Celeste Reached her head across the stream for berries as she reared being spooked by a small Mouse she stepped bac her ears pinned back keeping her eye on the small mouse before slightly shifting behing the stallion near her (West).
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