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'We won't go far!'

What a flat out lie THAT was. Ozzie had not only managed to slip away from her rather protective son, but now she was farther from their thicket than she'd been in what felt like years. So far, in fact, that she could possibly have even stumbled into another territory. But that hardly concerned her, the concept of 'owning' land had never really stuck with her. All she knew is that everything was new.

Even the air seemed different. Breathing in gulps of this 'new' air, Ozzie enjoyed something she might call 'freedom' if she had thought that being at home was being imprisoned. No, all she cared about was how different everything was! Even though...it was no different. The grass was still green the sky was still blue, and water continued to be very, very wet. Everything was the same, but to her, everything was completely different! The grass was softer, the sky had more clouds, and the water tasted sweeter. One might be inclined to think she was simply...bored of where she called 'home'.

So good was the water of the pond she stumbled upon that she simply flopped down on the shoreline, stuck her head under the water, and made bubbles. Surfacing was followed by joyous, pure, unabashedly happy laughter.

Head promptly pulled from the water, Ozzie stared for a good few moments at the newcomer. Oh and how her eyes brightened. One might think that she was scared, the way her already-tiny pupil got even smaller. But no, the small mare simply got back up on all four hooves, prancing closer. Much like one would see from a foal, really.

"We were! We are very happy to make more bubbles, all the time!" Oh was she ever excited! Still, she was mature enough to keep her distance, she'd had a close call with someone with claws like this stranger possessed, and had a healthy respect for those with them. But her excitement was simply overflowing, her tail wagging much like a happy dog's, and her ears perked.

"We are taking an adventure." She nodded her head as if to assure him that, yes, that is what she was doing. "We have not seen a stallion as pretty as you, yet! We like all your feathers." She spoke simply, quickly, and inched closer.

"Did you come to blow bubbles with us? We saw fish in there, too!"