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{{ Mare || Revenge's Herd || In Heat }}
Whisper blinked her brown eyes as Revenge once again insisted that his wound would be fine, with a weak smile she nodded. Her ears pricked forward as the blue roan stallion continued to talk, saying that he knew she could protect herself, but would rather be killed if it meant protecting the horses in his herd. Once again, she nodded, understanding how he felt and what he'd do to protect them. She gently nuzzle his lower neck, "I understand." She murmured, pulling back to look at him.