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She grinned when he said he would hope so too. She still didn’t know about something so temporary so she was set for the horse being a female, her tail wagged even more as he mentioned watching Lume run around, and she was about to race outside when he picked her up. She put on her poutiest face, she wanted to walk… maybe even race the horse. she didn’t know the danger she would per herself in she just wanted to run with the horse.
Awww I wanna walk!
She said a little rejected watching the horse move out into the pasture, her gait was so strange yet… so pretty! She didn’t know the words to describe such a sight as she was seeing right now. She forgot entirely about running around as she saw the horse with her tail lifted in such a funny way, but what got her was how fast the horse could run! It was so amazing.
Woooow!
Arnette breathed leaning out to get a better look as the horse raced away, then she looked up at her papa.
She’s fast! Are all the horses that fast?
She asked him still astounded by the sight, again watching the mare as she was in her element. Maybe Arnette could run like that horse one day, but her own oversized feet and undersized legs would not allow it, soon though, she thought. She’d try to run as fast as the horses.