I wondered if he would take Ruan with us. If he
would see her as I did and trust her. I guess time would only tell, if he was
still alive, that is.
I found myself wondering through the encampment. No
one minded that we were there. They let us walk past them without even a word.
I wandered aimlessly through the crowds, not paying attention to my path till I
came across the horses. They were all well groomed, bread well, loyal. One
stood out to me in particular, a chestnut mare with long golden brown hair. She
turned her head and nuzzled me as I came close. I liked the look of her and
reached out to stroke her mane.
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