Finished 1:59.
Confused and a little bit scared, the horse was ushered
into the centre of the ring of toadstools. She stood there, stock still,
waiting for some sign of what was happening. She was seriously regretting
following the little man out into the woods. As she stood there the small
people, including the seventh one who’d led her there, began to dance around
the toadstools. Being Raven’s horse she may have snarked to herself about the ridiculousness
of the situation, but she was a little too busy being overwhelmed. And then her
hooves left the ground and she began to float.
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