Dahozhoni Meadow Ridin since sunup.

He sniffed around at the different flowers, glancing at each one and it’s uniqueness. His nose had led him further towards the edge of the meadow, when he all of a sudden he bumped into something. Someone’s head to be precise. “Ouch.” He lifted his head up, still sort of shell socked, “Oh my gosh, I am so sorry miss!” He apologized, but then caught himself looking into her beautiful eyes.

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