One of the best feelings was when the landscape was a blur in her vision, the wind blowing through her mane, and the sound of hooves stomping on the ground as she ran. Esme enjoyed crossing the valley with speed. She slowed down as she approached the river, to take a drink. It was the perfect day, not too hot, and not too cold. The sun was beaming down, but the wind made up for the heat. The water was cool against her heated mouth. For a moment, she looked at her reflection. Sometimes she wondered if she was half-human. Ever since she could remember, she was dressed in full human apparel. A shirt, vest, scarf, and even glasses. Her parents were likewise. Losing her trail of thought, she raised her head and shook her short mane. Esme's snitch wasn't far from her buzzing in a certain direction. What was out there, causing interest?
The Doctor looked out over the landscape and took a deep breath. He had been exploring the forests and swamps for a while and it was about time that he finally came out and enjoyed the more wide open spaces. Sweeping his gaze from side to side, the stallion wondered which direction to travel first. Well first he would have to choose the best way to choose a direction, should he spin around and start walking for inspect each direction carefully to evaluate which one was better. Or should he just see which way the winds take him and ask someone. It looked like he was going to stand there for quite a long time if he wasn't careful. 
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