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The inland part of the earth greatly intrigued Hurricane Bedelia. She lived almost all of her life beside the ocean, with the sting of salt in her nostrils and the lull of the waves going in and out constantly. Everything here was so different. While there was some green on her shoreline home, most of the hues she saw were the browns and whites of the sand, and the dry, dead grass which got hit by the tide every afternoon. The seaweed which washed ashore was brown and dead, although delicious.
Here, everything was different. Everything was full of life. The air smelled fresh and calm. There was so much greenery around that she could hardly contain her mixture of bitterness and excitement. Why should they get all of this? Why couldn't it be like this at the beach? It would be the best of both worlds! The sweet grass mixed with the sweet sound of the waves. It would be perfection.

Bedelia's eyes widened a bit at the stallion's sudden movement. She had been so busy taking everything else in that she hadn't quite had time to notice him lounging in the field. When he spoke, she grinned, slightly amused at his vernacular. It was a thick accent and fairly difficult for her to understand. She'd never heard anything like it before, but she supposed that was okay. "Well, hello." His green eyes greatly resembled the grass he was standing in, and the thought made her grin. It was just as she looked like where she had come from originally. Perhaps that played a part in how one turned out. She continued to muse at the thought as she waited for him to speak again.