Amu smiled at the stallion and began to giggle. "Flowers of course." She told him and began to look around for anything that was relatively pretty. There seemed to be no colorful flowers in sight so she dismissed the thought and turned her attention back to him. "What of you?" She decided to turn the question against him, she wanted to know his answer.
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