Chapter 4

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Behind the ivy was a huge herd of mustangs, probably the greenest grass I'd ever seen, and a wonderful crystal clear lake. It felt like I was in a storybook. As soon as High Place processed all of this he jumped for the green grass,I fell off . The wild mare heard my mighty "ouch!", and came close to me examining me.

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