Finished at 3:32.
After Blue finally shooed her away, the horse began to
pace the edge of the meadow. She had done a few laps when movement in the trees
caught her attention, a rustling in the undergrowth that put her nerves on
edge. She stood stock-still, ears pricked forward, watching the bushes closely.
It was after a moment that a familiar tiny man in a green suit stepped into
sight, and the second she saw him the horse bolted in the other direction.
Raven was quickly on his feet and following her, cursing loudly, with no idea
about the creature watching them.
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