If she had not been in the area then she wouldn't have come, in fact she would have hidden from the call. But a strange curiosity overtook her and she found herself wandering over to seek out what was happening. The snorts and impatient hoof beats of a horse nearby though had her insides quaking, she hated horses, she really did and feared them like they were the devil reincarnate. The memory of that dappled stallion that had nearly crushed her into death's embrace rang strongly through her mind.
But she wasn't shaking, she wasn't! Okay maybe she was just a bit. But it was only noticeable in her hands which she clenched together in one of her trademark nervous habits. The other was pulling on her ears, but her hands were occupied so that was out of the question. She padded forwards slowly, gearing up whatever dregs of courage remained in her heart and stepped out into the open, there had already been one before her that had answered the call, she recognised the girl from the meeting with the rest of AniWaya several days ago, although she hadn't spoke to her or anyone else really, such was her nature.
She came a bit closer and hovered indecisively, unsure of whether to stay or just leave.
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