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Mercy trotted around in a circle and rolled in the dust.
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Kessa looked over at the lead stallion, who assumed name was Mint. She smiled to herself and gazed over at the stallion.
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Mint liked the looks of the mare named Kessa. He trotted over,"Good Day!" He said cheerfully.
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"Hi!" Kessa said happily. She flicked he tail and admired the stallion.
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Mint snorted and gazed at her,"Hi, My name is Mint. Do you like your herd?" He asked. Maple grazed until a fly bit her and she bucked off.
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"Nice to meet you. I'm Kessa! Yeah. I like the herd so far!" She said smiling.
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Mercy grazed and looked at the herd stallion. She pricked her ears, but stayed put.
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Mint smiled happily, "I love your name." He said.
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"Well thank you!" Kessa said. She smiled happily and grazed.
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