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Her black legs moved lipidly beneath her body, she was of a blood bay, though seemed to have black matted in crevices over her body, much like a dark bay but in reverse order. Her silver eyes peered out of a thick forelock, her nostrils flaring, she could smell the new equine, and curious as she was she would not quite venture into the territories. Four Seasons was not a place that Lil was accustomed too. But she’d make the best of it in time. Swinging her elegant body around slightly, raising her head Lillith blinked, watching carefully. Whisking her tail over her flanks, shooing away the flies that buzzed around, and with her ears poised forward Lillith looked almost… daunting. She was something beautiful, and yet she carried a certain air about her. It wasn’t arrogance, but Lillith wasn’t one to just settle for any stallion. Sure that made her sound stuck up but if she wanted someone to lead her he better be a man, not a boy.
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