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He stands a lone, debating to go to the neutral lands or let the mares find their way here to seek refuge or a home. He learned that when he was in the Quarry, they came to him seeking a home, though once or maybe twice he would venture out to seek those who needed a home.

His ears flicked to the occasional sound of a bird or another sound. He stands still, unmoving, though his breathing is steady. Rango was not about to go through another melt down and attempt to jump to his death. He was unusually calm.

He waits and is still. He had no idea if his children were around (those he had from when he ruled the Quarry) Or if his mares were around with different stallions.

Lazily he lowers his head and begins to graze, aware of his surroundings and open for anyone to chit chat with him. He was a lonely bored stallion, but he wasn't about to give up his home.

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