Emily yelled at people and they yelled back, more horses ran back toward the stables so they had to choice but to run after then before they spooked horses at the stables. The group moved quickly back the other way and the owners followed on foot.

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Mystery moved slowly through the trees, her tack jingled when she moved, she stumbled slowly almost hitting a tree before she heard something rustle in front of her and her head raised to match the stallions eyes, the weight on her face lightened and she heard the bridle hit the ground with a thud, Mystery didn't know why she followed but she did slowly but surely.

((I will reply tomorrow, been busy with the farm... sorry for the up and down replies, I'm usually not like this. The farm has been busy and been having writers block, but after watching some favorite movies, the cloud is lifting))

Your alright :D

Take all the time you need))

((I am so so so sorry. Things have calmed down... what was supposed to be a one day Problem... turned into multiple. We finally got our resources and its smooth sailing. I run a rabbitry with my dad and things got hectic. Not bad, but overwhelming)

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Chance moved around the small water body so he could keep an eye on her and the area where he had the humans. Luckily, most were leaving in a rush. He lightly chuckled as he hoped to make the humans think the path was haunted, or cursed. Although, this mare... why was she with the humans? Was she taken from her herd? Chance didn't know much about the humans and horses who were under their control; but he kinda would like to know more. He's never had a bad experience, but was taught to be cautious. His father before him was hateful towards humans and cursed about them all the time. Chance on the other hoof, was fasinated by them. He never got close to study them, but would watch from afar. Looking to the mare, he hoped he didn't hurt her.

(Oh no worries, dont apologize. Its fine really sometimes you cant do something because of something else, I understand. i hope it stays smooth for you)

Ill need to edit this cause I have to go

EDIT (Sorry it's the next day)

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Her head lowered down to the river, slurring up some of the icey water. Mystery flicked his ears around to listen carefully to anything, her head snapped up at the slightest movement.

((I appreciate it... I kept promising myself oh I'll be more active on here. I try to check every so, but I get overwhelmed easily... but its nice though to get away from my reality.))

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(Also, is she in the wild or back with her rider?)

(Anytime, ill be waiting still not going anywhere. Your all good again take the time you need)

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(Shes still with Chance)

Chanced moved along the treeline; his flaxen red dun pelt hiding him among the fall time foliage. He flicks his ears as he listened carefully to the wild world around them. Watching the mare with a curious interest, he pokes his head out and soon his body followed suitely. *Why did you have a person on you? Controlling your every movement?* he asked, curious about the Doci's life, but not curious enough to leave for it.

Mysteries blue eyes follwed his movement fading in and out of the dark bark, she broke the trance by shaking her head and blinking. She cleared her throat and spoke for the first time during thier encounter, "She is my owner, and we jump together so not just her" her voice soft but a hint of annoyance creeped slowly behind her words.

Chance listened to her voiced and as expected, the Doci seemed a little snuffish about his rather curious question. *Doesn't seem comfortable or fitting for a horse. Your ancestors were free to roam and migrate the vast world, but yet ... were belittled to being a controlled slave.* he said, his vocabulary and dialogue of a somewhat older time. Chance's herd has always been of a hidden world, a wonder of the eye... Although, he was young and kinda liked stirring up some trouble. Yet, he was only lead stallion for only 2 years, he had some learning to do. That's why he was grateful for his mother who was teaching him something. Anyways, he blinks to bring him back to the present standing with the mare. Awaiting her response, he straightened his stratue as he lifts his head up a bit