[...A tiny horse with a horn that can speak the human language? Interesting. Epona stretches out her head to take a closer look at him, her nostrils snuffling him mall over.]
Where did that bag of herbs come from? Who knows? But the wolf has them before her, looking up at the horse with a sweet, lupine smile. Go on there, have something to eat.]
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What's your name?
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This is kind of creepy.
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Where did that bag of herbs come from? Who knows? But the wolf has them before her, looking up at the horse with a sweet, lupine smile. Go on there, have something to eat.]
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