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Meadow

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bring me back to life...



Her body still quivered with fear as she loped toward the meadow. She didn't know any of the places around here anyway but all she knew was she needed to get away. Meeting that stallion at the falls had tripped that all too familiar switch in her and left her paranoid and skittish. It was no fault of his own. If anything, he was a gentleman, offering her a place to hide while not making a move to come toward her. She was sure he could sense the fear coming off of her in waves. It was all too easy to scare her now a days, especially with some of the marks in her flesh still raw and fresh. The blood had stopped but the pain was still there, making her skin twitch every so often when she moved.

She stopped to tug at some grass but only got a mouthful at a time, lifting her head to look around and snort before she reached for another. The whites of her eyes still rolled as she made her way beneath a tree and watched the rest of the meadow vigilantly. This way, she could see any other horses that chose to come her way. Maybe she would have been better off still hiding at the cave in the falls. Maybe she shouldn't have come back out. But the fear of seeing another stallion there that might not be so gracious as the first kept her from sleeping all that night and she knew she needed to move. She hated the idea of feeling cornered and though the cave offered her a place to hide it also didn't have another exit so she was left feeling like she'd have no where to go, instead.

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