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This is a private roleplay only Wildpony and white-cloud racing can text but you can read along |
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You forgot the white and the - |
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Lost my mind sorry about that I fixed it |
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It's okay. Don't worry about it. |
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It's okay. Don't worry about it. |
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It's okay. Don't worry about it. |
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It's okay. Don't worry about it. |
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Crowds cheer loudly as Georgia-Gingerbread runs home at full speed. |
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Sit on storm cloud watching and making sure no trouble is going on Ava whispers to her horse storm saying " you wish you were that fast" |
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After completing that run Georgia's ride Jason pats her neck and praises her for her run. |
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Crisp, Clear, and Cool
