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    "Mmm...hey...that brush hurts..." she nickered, shaking her head as she slept, finally opening her eyes to the apples. "Drake?" she asked, almost unsure he was there, as she stood and shook her grey mane. Her eyes focused again as they landed on the stallion. "Sorry, I thought it was a dream and I was still in my stall back at home..." she stated leaning down and eating an apple.

    Drake looked at her. happily eatting the apples. "enjoying those apples? those were the last on the tree we'll have to wait till next year for more winter is coming. we are going to have to go back to your stables to steal some of that warm hey stuff. winter is very brutal out here. i can go alone if you want to just look around the forest. unless you want to come"

    "I'll come along back to the stables, the humans are probably panicking at the moment, it gives us more of a cover." she stated flinging an apple up and eating it whole then standing next to Drake

    "Here come on, theres a door back here..." she nickered walking in through the back door of stables. The horses there neighed as their youngest champion walked in, her head down but she stood fully which made them calm down in moments. "Where have you been? Rose has been searching for you everywhere Storm!" a male horse neighed, his head stuck out of his stall. "Sorry Jazz, I needed a change of pace." she stated pulling open her own stall. "Who is this?" he asked looking at Drake.

    "Uh huh..." neighed an old female in the corner. "I am so sorry about them..." LuckyStorm nickered looking back at Drake, "Here, this old hay you mean?" she asked, nudging a pile of fresh hay with her nose

    "were you the one who stole my hay last year?" she asked, her eyebrow disappearing under her mane as she reached down and pulled her feed basket loose and kicking hay into it, leaving the feed in it.

    "i don't think so, last year i rolled one of those large rolls out on the fields to the cave. wasn't very warm though." Drake said picking up some hey himself

    "Oh... that was most likely the other guy that i met last year he often came to these stables don't know why but he came here over and over again. then he left at the beginning of spring this year don't know were he went wouldn't tell me."

    "Ah..." she nickered. "Storm! Rose, incoming!" Jazz neighed, his eyes wide. "Tail-muchers!" she neighed angrily "I know where they keep the extra, we can grab a block." she stated picking up the basket.

    "Ok, take this, and I'll grab the block, I'll meet you back at the cave." she stated, setting the basket down again, "Good luck Drake." she nickered, then walked into the stall middle where the humans were bustling about. "Storm! there you are! come on, we need to get to practice!" the female human stated almost grabbing her bridle(I forgot to mention she still had it on). LuckyStorm reared up and pawed at the ground, scaring the girl to where she fell backwards while she took off down the middle, making the other horses neigh in surprise.

    LuckyStorm bolted to a truck that had just pulled up and that had bales of hay piled in the back. she bit into one, biting the wire tightly before looking back to the humans who were screaming in fear of the black stallion. "Drake, I told you to go!" she neighed, backing up a step.

    "i couldn't just leave you for the humans to take back again!" Drake said facing the humans preventing them from getting to her.