Calypso
"Very true. I'm sorry a young colt has to go through this." she said kindly, but seriously. Her brown eyes were soft. She turned to Dancer. "I'm fine. She just brushed me. At the most, it'll just a bruise." She dipped her head. "Thanks," Calypso tossed her mane from her eyes, smiling.









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