Black Magic snorted quietly when she felt the gentle nip from the stallion. She didn't want to make the dapple mare feel unwelcome by attempting to start something, so she gently nipped him back, just as playfully as she did before. She was quite unsure as of what to do so the paint mare just stood there beside the roan stallion, looking off into the distance.
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"Well what would a mare want to do with a ruffian such as myself?" He asked. Right now all he was trying to do was get the mare to open up to him a little, yes she was a little rough around the edges but down inside, maybe deep-deep down inside, she was sweet and caring like many other mare's he had met. So he was going to start asking some questions, even though he knows he may not get any answers from her"Well I have a question or two; have you lived here all your life, or have you just gotten here?"
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