Whose great idea was it to do that, Huritt snorted, hiding behind the old grey mare with his two friends.
Donoma's, Rain quickly stated, looked over at the one eyed filly. Donoma's attitude quickly became defensive, How was I supposes to know what they were doing?. She snapped, earning a wary look from the mare.
Well, let's Not do that again, Huritt said looking at his filly friends. Earning a quick nod from both of them, Agreed. Donoma nodded, New rule: no looking inside tepees. She stated.
Earning a small chuckle from the mare.
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