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> Ivory traveled through the open field humming a soft song in his throat. His mind was blank, for once, as his small hooves slowly paced through the growing grass. The day was still young and he had woken to a camp abandoned of any family other than his cousin, who allowed him to wander in safe range. He wondered if he would meet anyone interesting.
> Emiko had gently descended the mountain in search of one miss Tequila. It had been a while since they had been together, and she was beginning to miss her. It was astounding really, now that Emiko thought back on it. She was so unsure of what kind of a person she was after the episode with that stallion. She thought she was just the worst thing ever. But Tequi... somehow... Emiko blushed a gi
ggled at the thought. "Tequi is so good to Emiko," she giggled as she gallopped along, looking for her mate.
> Ivory pranced along, his hum turning into song now. Notes flowing in the air as the air did in his short, striped mane. He felt light as a feather. No worries, no thoughts. Nothing to think of but the music he was singing. Jumping a log, his ear turned to the direction of a vioce. Ivory's head followed, still singing quietly. He noticed a mare coming down from a mountain
> The music hit Emiko's ears and she was pretty must immidiatley distracted. She changed her corse on a dime and was soon galloping towards the source of the music. IT was, however, opposed tot he bird she was looking for, a small pink foal that cross her path. She stopped and tilted her head to the side a little.
> Ivory perked up seeing the mare come closer to him. Once he could see the white of her eyes, and really measure the speed at which she was traveling. His music stopped and he took a few steps back. But she stopped, to his delight, without trampling him. Ivy smiled and flicked his tail, "Hello miss."