Hush watched Juliet, and wondered whether the dapple grey would be allowed into Shadow's herd. The stallion, looking so much like his mother, moved forward. His muscles rippled under his silky, dappled coat. His soft, pricked lappets indicated he wasn't here for any sort of a fight. 'G'day.. I'm Hush. Any of you seen a mare named Nia?' he said, casually. Hush looked over his shoulder at the mare, and decided he would deal with her later.
To tell the truth, Nia hurt. She had wanted to still have Shadow as a friend, but to have somebody who loved her. Loved her for not her looks, not her foals, but for her personality. Nia started to sob, softly.
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